Ah...where do I begin....
I'm not sure as to the point of this, but I suppose learning from my interactions might be found useful....
I suppose reviewing these might benefit myself in the effects of others, as I have found myself refusing to report to my mother as of now.
Mi luna....I pray you stay silent, as I won't give in to your silly actions now.

......:When I awoke, it was incredibly warm, sunny, and refreshing. My skin felt soft, my fur loose instead of matted in layers of...well...I'd rather not remind myself. The spring air, I found, was quite immersing, as many others have explained. It's truly a wonderous thing to wake up...happy...when one fell asleep in desperate pain and fear. I've ought to remind myself that even though my mother isn't exactly that of the norm, I must be sure to at least think on her words. Acting like a gentlemen is only kind, after all.





.....:After standing, I slowly walked near the pond, my body feeling so free of any restrictions pain once imposed upon me. I assumed it was some sort of trickery which made my body appear so frail....but at least it had surpressed itself. Grinning, I turned to my relfection to find, with great joy, my face once again as white as the snow that had almost melted away. I sure hope nobody heard my chuckle, but I just couldn't seem to shrug it off. Although, someone must have, for when I turned my head, I found the deer I had met not long ago...when I was cowering in my desperate state. "Wudiin! You're okay!" She shouted gleefully. My eyes widened, and I quickly bowed my head. "I'm so sorry, miss....that I allowed myself to be seen in such a dreadful state....my greatest apologies."
.....:But as I rose my head, I noticed something peculiar. She had doned her mask again, it seemed. I wish I was in better shape when she hadn't had the mask on, for I barely remembered what her face looked like beneath. I shrugged, lowering my eyes to the murky pond. "It was awful rude of me...miss..." I looked back to the deer, before motioning my head to follow. Mind as well run to shake the memories from our skins. Thankfully, she followed me into the birch forest, much to my happieness. After all, it tended to be much more bright than the other section nearby.
.....:Much to my curiousity, I questioned whether my body, could perhaps, soar through the air like it used to. I must say I tend to exploit the habit a bit too much, but I still questioned whether the moon could still grant me this power, even if I disliked the granter itself. I leaped from a higher hill, shocked to find my body once again soaring through the clean, crisp, spring air. I grinned widely, before I found my body slipping from the wind, tumbling onto the earth. Blackness.
.....: When I awoke, I shook my head rapidly to inspect my state. Thankfully, the fall wasn't too much a burden on my legs, and I managed to stand, and walk, with only a slight limp. Thank the Twin Gods....thank the..... "Mi luna....thank you....." I whispered, a cool breeze carressing my fur. Although, when I looked around, I noticed a change in the position of the black and white furred deer with feathered antlers. I sprinted, occasionally tripping over a stone due to my now obvious limp. Finally, I saw the deer, sitting near the Twin Gods statue. I remember turning my head back towards the playground before approaching, only to sit near the deer. I remember chuckling as I rested my legs, a grin surely splattered across my face. "Do forgive me for that...as well..." I paused, a sleepy feeling creeping over my body. "Goodbye." She whispered, which I soon echoed, before drifting into sleep.


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......:As I came to, I realized another sunny day empowered on the forest. My body, now rested, felt refreshed and as reborn as a young fawn running for the first time. As I stood, enjoying the chipper breeze maing way across the forest, my ears flicked. Hoofbeats? I turned, noticing a doe with red, tear-like markings racing from her eyes, her pelt a simple brown. My brows furrowed, as I faced her, tilting my head. She seemed timid, surely. I asked her to come into my company, but she seemed reluctant. Shrugging my heavy head, I wandered towards the blue flowers which stood watching the Crying Idol nearby. Yawning, I layed down, keep note of the doe which was so near to my presense. However, I allowed my drowsieness to become the best of me, in which I drifted off to sleep from the lullaby of the creek.



.....:I felt a small body near me....it scared me, before I realized what it was, exactly. A fawn? I shot open my eyes, noticing the fawn curled up near my body. And as I shifted, the fawn stirred, seemingly shocked that the stag they'd picked as a resting place suddenly awoke with such a start. I tilted my head, before bolting, leaving it up to the fawn on whether or not to follow. It did....and soon we both ended up settled in a patch of purple flowers, lazily sitting, enjoying the spring.



.....:After the fawn parted, I stayed put, until noticing a deer watching me from afar. I stood quickly, my head held high. However, it seemed my skittishness got the best of me and I soon fled...only to notice the stag still in tow. I paused, before hopping into a tree deep within the belly of the birch forest. It sat near, watching. Growing nervous, I stood, gliding down from the tree. I looked towards the gray stag....before bowing....trying to allow my more...gentlemen ways...to try and come forth. They bowed back, and I motioned them closer. "I know I'm strange looking...sir..." I whispered, "But please...you're are more than welcome in my company. Just...please don't stare." I chuckled with the last part of the sentance, my body relaxing. They seemed to understand, before I gallopped towards the pond. Before sitting, I noticed the stag near, once again, in which I asked for their company. "Join me sir...there's nothing like relaxing near the pond with company about you." He complied, and we sat near the pond, watching the willow's sway in the spring breeze and the frogs consistently bellowing out their cries. Soon though, I grew drowsy, and rather than let my guard down, I stood. They followed, and we bowed to eachother, before parting ways. I hope to....perhaps...someday join that deer again another day...perhaps ever have a quick sparring match...I'm sure they'd enjoy it as well.


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.....:When I arose from my dreams that morning, the air was thick. I nearly coughed as I tried to breath, the mist and humidity clouding my lungs. Shaking off the feeling, danced to my hooves, observing the forest. I once again, though, heard familiar hoofbeats thundering in the distance. With no restraint, I let out a deep bellow, letting the forest carry my voice to it's intended recieved. They replied, in which I promptly did also. "Wudiin, it's so good to see you again." Soon, I found myself in company with the feathered doe, which I couldn't help but have a hard time seeing in the thick, murky mist. We greeted eachother, before hopping about the birch forest, stumbling into a few trees which sputtered a pink dust. It was a refreshing scent, really, and I found myself tumbling into the trees purposely, only to have pink dust fly about everywhere in the humid air. And, after being in quick company, we parted ways once again.



......:Later in the day, I noticed a familiar pictogram glance my vision. I stood from my perch atop a brich tree branch, ignoring the iminent pain that stung my hooves as I landed. "Miss...Poltergeist...." I shuttered as I ran, hindered by the thick air. Finally, I stumbled upon the doe, my face liting up as we exchanged greetings. "Please....you must forgive me for such silly and inconsiderate actions I have shown in recent." She nodded, and the fluttering in my gut finally layed to rest. I noticed a few fawns which followed me, joining our group in a shivering bundle. One, seemed absolutely terrified, I noticed, in which Miss Poltergeist was quick to comfort. Sadly, the fawns soon bolted, leaving the doe and I to prance about the 'playground', my sillier side leaping away from my calmer one.



.....:Somehow, we ended up near the ruins, when we played a quick game of...oh I wouldn't even know what to dub it...deer stacking? Either way, I couldn't surpress the chuckles arising from my mouth. My ears pricked as the laughter died down, I noticed a familiar pictogram once more corner in my line of sight. It was...that fawn...I remember....that fawn.... But as I turned, it wasn't quite a fawn. In fact, my sight revealed a fully grown stag, with proud antlers and a darker brown coat. Was the mist playing tricks on me? "I....do believe...I know you...sir...please....just come a bit closer..." I whispered, in which they came close in company. "you have....grown..." I finally managed to stutter, my eyes widening in a shock-like state. That fawn I had protected not so long ago was now taller, with their head held high beneath a pair of antlers. I sniffed the stag nervously, wondering if perhaps they had second thoughts of my guarding of them as a fawn. They tilted their head and I quickly slid backwards, my body almost shaking. "Incredible..." I finally mustered, before noticing a large crowd fast approaching. My body bolted, my mind still attempting to linger with the now grown stag. And yet....they were two seperate entities as I ran away from the crowd which was closing in. Go back....I tried to tell myself...go back to them....



.....:I stuttered to a stop, Miss Poltergeist not far behind. I turned to her as she approached. "Miss...I knew that deer....please excuse the sudden...removal of my company...." I softly muttered to the doe, clearly in audible against the billowing mist. Though, I noticed it was my time to leave the forest, my body once again growing uselessly drowsy. "Untill we meet again, Miss Poltergeist." I nuzzled her, before giving into a dark, dark, dreamland. He had grown so...quick....