Dragoncrest Cliffs footwork

She needn't go far today to check on Broken Antler. They moved along the stream that cut through parts of The Tangle and along the far edge of Sapphique's claim too. Haunt ghosted their steps, maintaining her distance but keeping a watchful eye on them as they cantered southwest. The stream ended in a ravine, Haunt knew, and she assumed they might stop to graze in the field due west of it. That would require crossing it at some point.

Haunt stopped at the edge of the pack's territory and watched them go, her eyes lingering on the two does at the herd's rear. They were slower than the rest, presumably due to their large bellies. The young she-wolf had never witnessed pregnancy or birth, in her own species or another, but she recognized it on some instinctual level. They were carrying young. Her knowledge ended there, however. She would have to seek counsel on the matter from someone more experienced.

After waiting for the deer to move out of sight if not earshot, Haunt sent up a howl to invite her pack mates to join her near the southwest corner of their domain. She secretly hoped it would be @Njord or maybe @Merlin, though she would be happy to discuss this topic with just about anybody. Stalking deer had certainly become her favorite hobby of late.