Broken Antler Fen Antlers and Furs

Fur upon the thicket. Scat and tracks upon the ground. A small smile as they pressed onward until finally he stopped as the herd came into view. 6 deer, leaner from winter months, but never the less healthy.

Practiced eyes soon caught out two deer. An elder with a limp and a female just on the outskirts grazing.

He looked to his hunting partner and traced his nose from one to the other. Asking silent which one?

If they had time and moved quick enough. Went for female first and then the lame one. They could possibly in a very small window take both.