Papa Said 'Mind Your Manners'

"Oh, I'm planning for something much bigger than a squirrel!" Breakfast was the most important meal of the day, or so she'd heard. She wanted to get filled up. Of course that was much easier said than done. "I've seen a lot of deer tracks and scat, there's got to be a fresh trail around here somewhere." She trotted along next to her sister, nose down to the ground as she sifted through the myriad of scents. Nothing, nothing, coon, nothing…

Mæva continued on her way until she caught a fresh scent of deer droppings. "Hey, Mara! I think I've found something." She started scenting the ground around the droppings, searching for a trail until she finally had a direction. It seemed like the deer had gone deeper into the gulley.