Sex: FemaleHer call rang out before dusk settled on the lands. Behind the clouds, the sun was still peaking over the trees. The hour would soon be near that the deer became most active. Darkness was settling on the lower trunks and casting shadows over the ground. Twilight was becoming her favorite time to venture into the lands. She was growing accustomed to coming and going from the pack on her good days. It had been nerve-wracking at first.
Sage had tracked this doe before and lost her, but now she was hot on the trail. The path winded through the trees. The prey was alone and vulnerable. Sage would not lose the opportunity again if it were to be helped. She could care less as to why this particular deer seemed estranged. The woman found a good stopping point to wait. Drawing closer alone might risk startling dinner before anyone else was here.
She stood quietly, watching for any packmates who'd heed her beckoning.