A deer calmly nibbled on the grass. A graceful buck, enjoying the rays and the grass, which had hints of dew on it, satisfying his hunger and quenching his thirst. The ground was damp from last night’s showers, so the woods were damp and quiet. However, it meant that any potential predators or hunters wouldn’t make a sound, for the soft ground repressed any noise. It was prime hunting season for hunters.