Overture Downs all have a hunger

She didn't want to admit it aloud, but the newest batch of Frostfurs were quite the little attention stealers. Deshyr had been helping out as much as she could, babysitting and providing for her parents while they tended to her baby siblings, but the girl couldn't help but want for some one-on-one time too. Although officially in the adult ranks now, she was still a child — and one who was feeling slightly neglected by her parents.

So in an attempt to nab @Rannoch's attention away from the needy litter (she did love them, really), Deshyr lured him out to the borders excitedly exclaiming that she had found a huge herd of deer. It was then that her bluffing skills were put to the test as she drew her father away from the Hollow and into the wide, sweeping plains of Overture Downs.

"I swear, they were right there," she pouted as they crested a hill, a false look of defeat spread across her features. It had all been an act, of course, but unbeknownst to Deshyr, the Gods had smiled upon her that day. In the distance, only barely visible through the misty haze of a light afternoon shower, a herd grazed quietly, not yet aware of the pair of wolves.