A deer watched them from the trees.
It was likely a deer trail.
I'll see if I can find a deer next time.
So far, deer and rabbits are easier for a few wolves to pull down than a healthy cow, but if the pack gets too big they may go after cattle.
Damian turned in time to see the vamp Charlie struggling to drag a skinned deer carcass across the threshold.
He catches deer, drains them of blood, skins them, and I cook 'em up for dinner.
In addition to the native deer, the Elk or buffalo could have eaten the grain.
Occasionally a deer would wander under the shelter and eat some of it, but the J-shaped feeders protected most of it.
Multiple dirt deer trails moved away.
And what if deer blood doesn't nourish us?
It's been a while since I had a good deer roast.
Dan ran ahead of them, Elise behind, and they flew down a deer path to a creek, then darted across rocks to the other bank.
Five bonfires had sprung up, each one with a massive spit turning a large deer in its center.
He stalked off into the forest, away from the castle and cliff. Toby clambered through the brush and trees after him, the angel's footsteps loud where Rhyn's were silent. Rhyn found a deer path and followed it until he reached a snowy meadow. Crossing it, he continued to look for a place to stash the angel where the kid wouldn't freeze to death. After another hour of walking, he found a small pocket in the roots of a massive tree.
He went back to the deer trail and jogged through the forest to keep his body warm, making it to the castle in an hour.
The area he was watching was where she often saw deer in the early morning hours.
When she recognized the deer hock in her hand, she dropped it.
In the mud was a deer track, and overlaying it, the paw print of a big cat — too big to be a bobcat.
That cat probably won't bother the adults as long as there are deer around, but it might go after the calf.
One of the vamps had left her another deer head at the bottom.
There was a note affixed to the deer head, and she suspected it said the same thing as the other notes on animal heads she'd found around the house.
The route Alex chose meandered through the gorge and then up a steep deer trail to the top of the mountain.
Even deer have killed people.
Brush crackled near the edge of the forest and then a deer leaped into the open.
The deer paused only a second when it saw her, and then bounded across the clearing, its white tail held erect.
As regards general form, the most distinctive feature is the great relative length of the tail, which reaches the hocks, and is donkey-like rather than deer-like in form.
A gland and tuft are present on the skin of the outer side of the upper part of the hind cannon-bone; but, unlike American deer, there is no gland on the inner side of the hock.
I learned how the sun and the rain make to grow out of the ground every tree that is pleasant to the sight and good for food, how birds build their nests and live and thrive from land to land, how the squirrel, the deer, the lion and every other creature finds food and shelter.
And we will run with the deer and feed the rabbits and catch the squirrels.
One man still preserves the horns of the last deer that was killed in this vicinity, and another has told me the particulars of the hunt in which his uncle was engaged.
We passed close to the park and saw two deer... and what a splendid house!