Blacktail Deer Plateau Picking wildflowers

Fin attempted to suppress her smile as Dante shot back what she gave him, but found it difficult. He was quick-witted--a formidable opponent, and an enjoyable one. She hung her head in response to his chiding. "I know, I've been a bad girl..." she pouted, gazing at her paws as though truly remorseful, her tail wagging all the while.

"I would think that you could step in for me," Fin replied in reference to the stags, "I mean, I trained you myself; I know you could manage." He was quite right, it wasn't unusual for her to torment deer and other hoof-ed creatures. They were a lot less dangerous than predators, and thus a lot less fun, but still entertaining when she just needed a good sport.