Amise's ears perked at the sound of something hitting the solid ground. Thinking it was the hunters, she turned and bounded into the trees, not pausing to glance up as she veered her way. When she halted to a stop, she resumed in a slow trot as she swiveled her ears behind her. Silence.
Relived, she decided to keep in the small forest for a while. Blinking, the doe bent down to nudge away some dirt, using her senses to spot for any food. When there was only one stalk of dried up grass, Amise turned away with disappointment. Trotting over to a flower patch, she realized that some creature had ripped off almost the whole bunch for itself. Wow...whoever that creature is certainty is chewing up the whole forest. She muttered to herself. But above all that, she knew that spring was coming - and that was all she mostly cared about. Bending down, she consumed the last bit of flowers, satisfied as she turned and trotted off.