Behind her in the shadows of the deeper woods, there was another flicker of white and, squinting, Cooper managed to make out a second deer. “You have a friend. I used to have one of those. I don’t suppose you’ve seen him. He’s about six-two, pretty cute, may or may not be wearing clothes.” He heard a hard huffing sound and the deer in front jerked her head, turned and leapt away, bounding through brush and snow with the second deer just behind. “Hey! Don’t tell me you’re offended by nudity!” Cooper called after them.
