Blacktail Deer Plateau Who. Are. You.

It had taken quite a while, but finally Aviana had dragged the skull and horns of the bighorn sheep to her resting spot. She had only wanted one horn, but found it impossible to break it off the skull. So, she took the whole thing. Seeing as how the meat was long gone, she didn't think anyone would mind if she took some bones.

She rested on top of the skull so it wouldn't move and began to chew on one of the horns. Wasn't exactly like a reindeer, but it would do in a pinch. It would certainly last a lot longer, seeing as how thick they were. The sound of pawsteps in the snow brought her head up and her eyes searching for the source. A brown agouti female stood out among the white landscape-- someone Aviana hadn't met. Her tail wagged and she chuffed to announce where she was.