Softly as she goes
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At one point the trail swung back on itself and Jace had to leap to the side as she twisted to avoid Temo falling over her. She sniggered as she did do, feeling in a playful mood now despite the sad news she has received and long trek she was recovering from. Soon he could hear stamps and snorts and muffled bellows of stags, wary calling of does and the soft bleating of newborn calves. What they were searching for was nearby.

She slunk low to the ground gracefully, almost like a stalking cat would and inched forwards almost on her belly, all but crawling through the undergrowth. Scaring them now would do them no good, and only leave them with a longer chase or empty bellies for this night.


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