Dragoncrest Cliffs This room'll stay just as it is now, for quite some time

She waited a while after the herd cleared the area, then loped down to have a look around. She kept an eye out for the antler, though Haunt figured it probably got trampled. She studied the other signs of the herd's presence, trying to discern how long they'd spent here via the clues they'd left behind. After conducting her brief survey of the area, she turned and began loping toward the caves, ready for a rest.

Haunt abruptly remembered the antler and swiveled to make a final sweep. To her surprise, she found it, intact. She nosed it, noting the strange, spongy tissue at the site of the fracture. The young huntress then plucked it up with her teeth and made her way home with this most curious souvenir in hand (or, rather, mouth).

I think this will be my last, unless you need more rounds—in which case I'm happy to keep going! I can always send her back Chacal's way. ;)