Pain slowly began walking to the Crying Idol to drink. She smiled, only slightly, as a breath of air wiped passed her. She ignored the pain that pricked at her skin as it waved past her.

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Pain looked oddly and suspiciously at Sleipner. ~A horse with eight legs...~Pain thought with both intrigued and humor. ~Well, we both seem to be out of the loop...We're both odd. I guess that's one thing we both have in common.~
Pain slowly approached Sleipner from the side. She squinted at him, and said, "What..What do they call you?"
Her voice sounded more demanding and defensive than curious.

Pain nodded and then looked at him once more, her eyes peering at him.
"I call myself Pain," she stated bluntly. Then she looked off into the distance. "My family is all dead."

Then she added to Sleipner, "Well anyways. I should be off. I...guess I'll go find or make a suitable den. If you want, you can tag along."

Before the eight-legged creature had given her an answer, she turned and began walking away. She had passed the Moon Theif who was raking his antlers against the tree.

Moon Theif looks up to see them pass, and curses under his breath.

He then rakes his antlers harder out of frustration. The force on his head made him ache, but he didn't care. This would help his antlers grow even sharper if he had another fight with anyone.

Moon Theif then glared at the male, before laying down beside his scent marked tree.

he falls as its a little hard to walk for him and when he raises up he looks at the stag

Pain turned to face Sleipner after Moon Theif had helped him up. Before the stranger stag was out of sight, Pain yelled, "Hey! You there! Umm..T-thanks for helping.."

On the other side of the forest, a buck was walking along, bored. He sighed. His forever dream was to become a huge stag. But now he was just a big deer- not the same as a stag. Peirce headed over to De Drinkplaats, and while he was drinking from the cool water, he heard crying.

A fawn nearby crying.

Peirce turned around and saw a pure white fawn, eyes red, face soaked with tears. Peirce looked at the crying fawn, who had no antlers. A baby doe. Peirce had no choice but to ask what was wrong."My life is a complete failure!" she cried. Peirce noticed cuts and wounds all over the fawn's body.
"What happened?" he asked.
The fawn did not say anything. Her wounds and cuts bled. Her pure white coat was now covered in blood and injuries. Peirce wanted to help this fawn, he picked her up by mouth and carried her to where he lived...

Peirce isn't a stag... but he would love to hear that he was one. Thanks, Mariposa! You just made Peirce's day!

Peirce was unaware of the deer following him. All he cared about was the injured pure white fawn squirming in his mouth. When Peirce was a fawn, his mother died, so he had to live in the wild by himself. He had barely made it. While Peirce was alone in the wild, he saw wolves carrying pups in their mouths. Peirce had never tried this method before, but he knew that this would be the last time he did it. He did not like the feeling of fur tickling his tongue.

The fawn saw the deer following, and gave Peirce a warning by pounded her hoof on his chest.
"What?" He murmured. The fawn, eyes still red, pointed to the deer. Peirce turned around to see the deer that had been following him. He dropped the fawn, which hurt her more, and he screeched.

"Who-who are you? Why are you following me!?!?" he stammered.

Peirce looked at the deer. The fawn must of heard her name, as now he knew Mariposa's name.
"Where are your parents?" he asked. The fawn didn't answer, but reacted to her question by shivering, and a tear coming out of her eye.

"She will not answer today," Peirce said to Mariposa. Meanwhile, in the fawn's head, visions of her horrible past were swimming in her mind. Visions of her parent's hooves stomping on her, like a shovel, sometimes it would make her nearly dead.

But the fawn shook her head and put away these thoughts away. "My name is Frost." she said.

when he stood up he gave a smirk and started walking toward the pond again

Moon Theif jumped up from where he was laying down. Is that blood he smelt in the air? Moon Theif raked is antlers against a tree and pawed the ground where he was standing on. Was there a fight going on?

Moon Theif loved to fight and increase his battle skills.

Moon Theif ran through the forest after the scent of blood and found himself looking at a fawn and two deer. Moon Theif looked away. Although Moon Theif hated almost all deer, he had a soft heart for fawns, and he couldn't bare to look at this one's hurt body.

Moon Theif was almost didn't notice the two deer beside the fawn. Did they hurt this fawn? It didn't seem likely to Moon Theif judging on what they looked like.

"What happened to this fawn?" Moon Thef demanded.

Sleipner elegant lowers the head and drinks if the water

he raises the head and sees her. he makes and gentle bow and then rears and then starts to run around the lake for exercising

his legs moves perfectly but then one of his hooves slaps in the other and he falls long

"I'm coming with you." Moon Theif said curtly. "If I find who did this, I'll kill them." Moon Theif looked the two deer in the eyes. "And I mean it."

Moon Theif swung his head towards where the pond is., and looks back at the deer. "Do you need help carrying the fawn?"

Pain shook her head to herself, getting rid of her nice side. "Well, then," she stated, while helping him up. "You should be more careful."

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Mariposa said, "No, I don't think so. But thank you...? Oh! What is your name?"

"My name is Moon Theif," Moon Theif spoke, "yours?"

''i have to be there when Ragnarök starts'' he says and raises his up again

''end of my world'' he says and looks around

"NO little fawn should be hurt like this." Moon Theif snapped. "That's why I'm going to hurt or kill the deer responsible for this." Moon Theif turned away and scraped his antlers against a tree out of frustration and anger.

''I'M NOT FROM THIS WORLD'' he yells and stamps and turns around ''you don't understand me'' he walks to the bridge

Pain snorted and yelled after Slepiner, "Well..Well FINE!!! Go away then!" In a fury, she walked to the lake and drank some more water. Once she lifted her head, she noticed a group of deer with a wounded fawn. Curiously, she began wallking toward them.

"Moon Thief, are you sure she was hurt by a deer? It could of been a wolf or something." Peirce asked Moon Thief.

"If it was a wolf," Mariposa said quietly so only they could hear. "she would've have the strength to fight it off. She..She might not even be here.."