Ditsy Deer

Duchess worked quietly alongside the girl's company. And looked over to make sure all ten of the snares were completed. She stood lightly and grabbed half of them to start placing out. "We should keep them all in the same area, but just spread them out a bit." She suggested. They would bring a small herd of something through here, and hopefully all the snares would come of use to them.  Taking the pegs, she stuck them into the ground to keep the snares anchored, and pulled the loops of the snares into position over the grasses. She hoped they wouldn't fail at least. Her mind wasn't exactly present during these moments.

"Duchess"