Kiri let the deer's leg go as Carbo's mate took over, and with that she trailed behind happily. Her ears pricked up and her tail swishing softly. She stopped then and reached her muzzle around, trying to lick the wuond from the dear kick. Ever scince carbo had asked it had begun to sting. She batted it first with her foot, and was met with a sharp burning. Giving up she began on her way once more, trailing the two larger wolves at a greater distance.