Sunset Valley Run by and lie to a dragon

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For once in her not-too-long life so far, Treason wasn't eager to take the lead.  It was likely merely due to her inexperience in the grand scheme of things, and it would likely pass with time.  For now, though, she was to make the first move, and that would be to turn away from him and head the few paces back up the crest of the hill and disappear on to the other side of it.

Treason wanted a more advantageous position that would give her a higher chance of shooing the deer towards him, and she reappeared farther down and crept down the slope again, using her new position to study the herd a bit more.  Her primarily snowy coloration did give her a bit of an advantage when the white stuff held the ground and she'd use it to its fullest.  The herd seemed to have a few younger members -- yearlings, judging by the points on one of the bucks, which unfortunately wouldn't be losing their antlers for a little while longer -- so those seemed like the best bet.

She adjusted her angle, then picked up the pace.  The downhill allowed her to pick up speed with ease, but she kept it under control since she didn't know what was farther beneath the snow.  All she could see was unfamiliar land.  A few paces at top speed and the deer had definitely noticed, they took off away from her, scattering in a few directions as she moved in to try to split a few younger members towards the hill -- if only the damned hooved beasts would cooperate.