: When the snow was new the forest floor was indented with the tracks of deer going steadily on and on through the forest. The tracks were small detailed as the journey of the deer on his or her natural terrain of big trees, little moss, and hidden springs. There was no sound from the trees around; only the twigs crackling underfoot and, at a far distance, the unusual trill of a bird. #deer

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