
Deep Found Peace slunk away from his brother, his father, and the fish, wandering over to his mother where he received a reassuring nuzzle and a nudge towards the shell with the rocks. He hadn't had a turn yet, preoccupied with the fish and the taunts. The last round had wrapped up, and it was time for the next one to start.
Perking up a bit, the young buck trotted across the sand towards the shell and gave it a little kick, spilling a few rocks out onto the sand. With a little hum he nosed them into line, then stepped back with a satisfied nod.
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