Blacktail Deer Plateau who is the lamb and who is the knife

Woo!

As Dante charged after, and was quickly left behind, he still could see the disrespectful flaunting that was shown. With a deep growl building, he tried to dig in further, for now he truly wanted a piece of this intruder. It was too late, though, and before he could make up the ground he had lost, the male had disappeared into the darkness of the trees. With a huff he slowed, galloping a few steps before stopping, thoroughly annoyed. Eyes narrowed, he peered in the direction the other had disappeared, contemplating following. Then he dismissed the idea. What good would it do?

Instead he contented himself with taking a piss on a nearby tree, renewing the strength of the warning, before turning to continue on his way. If the stranger had any brains, he'd think twice before trying that again. Next time there would be no hesitation.