Ouroboros Spine Dancing furs

Ajei was unsure if she could completely do this. But if nothing else, she was determined. She would have something for Arrluk. Even if it cost her something. And the thought of something to tend that she herself had caught. It was an intoxicating thought honestly. 

Green eyed gaze kept alight of the herd. She weeded out and counted those in front of her. Two possibilities. One that was older, but still able bodied. But she maybe slower than she was in her youth. And a younger yearling. That looked as if she had twisted her leg in hole. She was holding it tightly to her. She was a tad bit heavier. So Ajei decided to go with her. 

What about the yearling with the twisted hindfoot?