Grouse Thicket I’m a chimpanzee

She skidded to a stop with a huff disappointed to not get a snip of gray from him, She peered around but the male was well and truly gone and the snow quickly removing any trace of his passage.

She looked over her shoulder to Nyra “Don’t worry about me, 'Molly', I’ll just scout around,  and see you back home” Whrist grinned and trotted off in a different direction then the male had left in without looking back to her white pelted partner.