Lake Rodney I won't run,

Pawing at the ice for a while didn't do very much, but it did attract the attention of a tasty-looking quartet of burly deer running  a few feet away -- at least, thats what she thought was the cause at first. Instead, what came chasing after their docked tails was a woman from the shadows. She was similar in color to Lunaria, but much larger and with a sharp, bone-silver gaze that could peirce the heavens.

Her question had the huntress looking up in a bit of suprise, since she wasn't expecting the woman to turn her attention here. A few seconds of staring (and blinking) later and the moon nymph eventually answered. "They went that direction." She said whilst tipping her nose towards the scent trail.