Ditsy Deer

Duchess didn't startle as the wolf approached her, looking up gently and back down at the snares as the girl mentioned. She was less friendly or at least social these days. But she wasn't going to turn down the help. "Sure, I'm hoping to make use of all ten of these." She supposed since the young woman had noted making the snares before, she wouldn't have to explain. She pulled a few of the vines in her direction and pointed out the pegs, "I brought these to set them in place after the loops are tied." But they would worry about that after they had the loops on each side tied. One for the snare, and one for the peg.

"Duchess"