Ditsy Deer

Duchess was trying her best to bring back enough meals for the band. After having the pups, she was given a little bit of leeway but so much time had passed that it was only a matter of time before she was confronted about everything she wasn't doing. She wouldn't deny it, but she wasn't so much a pushover or at least not anymore.

Using vines she plucked from the weeping trees above her, she laid out about ten and started twisting and tying them into loops to use for snares. She had a few small pegs she brought along on her journey too. At least she had a good opportunity to bring home a good amount of meat for camp.

"Duchess"