Ouroboros Spine 'cause girl, i'm on a mission

She would lead a merry chase, darting from the healing dens out into the open expanses of Moonglow’s claim.

Muffled giggling could be heard over the rush of wind in her ears, her own giggling, as she ran, only slowing for a second to bounce in a circle and readjust her grip on the antler, before she was off again. Vairë was a creature built for this, so she kept up a quick glance back over her shoulder occasionally, just to ensure that she was being followed as close as she’d like.

With that confirmed, she led the way into the grove of trees where she had spent much time wandering, curving around a rather large, old tree and seemingly vanishing. Though, she had just dipped below, into her warm, fur lined den. There, she would rest the antler beside the polished token piece she had received from her anaa.

And she would wait, eyes dancing in the dark, for her stag.