<span style="font-style: italic">- Well, I was more thinking to share it together. Fawns are among the most tender and flavourful of meat. We could share it, half for you, half for me,</span>she tells him, while sitting on her haunches.<br/><br/>Her emerald eyes goes from the fawn to Bitsa then to the struggling female deer, then back at the fawn, her tail flicks idly on the snow, her breathe foriming small coulds of smoke when she speaks, quickly dispersed by the soft cool wind.