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It lied motionless, not even breathing, in a pool of blood near its neck. Her fur was also soaked in red.
She started toward the small deer and knelt down in front of it, pulling the arrow from its flesh, blood covering her fingers. Venus cursed as voices drifted up the thin forest trail heading towards her and lunged behind a nearby bush, scraping her arm on the jagged leaves and leaving a bloodied hand print on the ground in her haste.
The group casually walked down a common traveled road. They were all elvish looking due to their stature.