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Rory seemed a bit nervous, to Niamh, about hunting down the deer, and sought some validity which Niamh was happy to provide. "Oh yeah," She said, with conviction. "That's how I keep Colt so fat." She joked. Her specialty was definitely hunting birds, but deer weren't an issue and they also couldn't fly away, which was always an asset. Her ears flicked as they tracked the deer, which had begun to head south, toward the area where the edge of the plateau was a bit steeper. Picturing where they were headed, Niamh was hit with an idea. 


"Hmmm...If this fella keeps going this way, it'll come to the edge of the plateau. Like...The highest, sharpest edge. D'you think if we maybe spooked it at just the right point that we might be able to herd it right over the edge?" She asked. If its leg was injured, she wasn't sure it could handle the slope. Plus with the layer of snow on the ground, it could also slip and fall and tumble down the slope, if it wasn't expecting it to be there. "Worth a shot anyway, I think," She said, thinking ahead to other possibilities. If they could make one deer rush over the edge to its doom....Imagine herding a group of them.