"No," She said, shaking her head before laying the finished fur to one side. It would later be cut up and tanned by someone else and then used for a wrap. Knowing that Erik didn't have a partner made Taya feel oddly happy and she smiled down at the deer fur in her lap. This was the one that Erik had killed,
"But yes, the feast will be good. I think my mother is cooking some of the deer you brought in."