He moved into the line that his copies formed to pretend he was one of them but the only difference is that copies disappear but something real doesn't.

(I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT TO DO! *does a random thing*)
He rammed her backwards as well as charging and pretending to miss turning around he saw her charge at him with a jump. He dodged making her miss while Tobbie was turned around he pounced on her. Making both of them collapse to the ground with a thud.

The stag stood up but his legs slid all over the place. and he collapsed close to Tobbie.

The stag mumbled something again and again until his voice disappeared. (I have no clue if it's Truama or Trauma)

Cobwebs slid across the stags body going on top of the wounds.

(Yeah I think so to.)

The stag had knocked out as well as his body slow was moved a little to hit the light and it let out a light a strong light from his wound that cut through his ribs. (I was thinking of making his body disappear! Which is strange we both thought of it.)

Tobbie appeared there, as a new bodied deer, her skin, and fur healed. She lie on the ground, no sound or movement. Slowely appearing on her fur were little grey scars were her ribs had shown. She opened her eyes to look at the stag. She slowely got up. HEr face was beautiful again, her face had no scars or stitch marks. She smiled her beautiful smile with her straight gleaming teeth. HEr body color was a glimmering white and light grey with black streaks going down her legs. Her tail was full and fluffy again, and her hair was a charcoal black. It was behind her ears. Both her eyes were icy blue, with gold tints. She was reborn.

The light stopped and cut off. For one the stag did not move. Or speak. Only his body moved a little to another spot as well as a formation had come out of his body making the body look transparent as blood gushed from the wounds making a red lake and it all stopped. As for this must have been another lost life for one. Three lights sprouted out of the three wounds again as it did already. Then it went dark. More cobwebs slid across his body making it almost perfectly white to the stained red. His side started heaving and his antlers cut the cobwebs off his unneeded sides as well as the eyes opened and his mouth joint had been broken. He stood up with the bottom of his mouth dangled almost in mid air except for one thing his mouth muscle held it there while the left mouth muscle had been ripped.

Sire stared trying to search of where he was. He was blinded for these minutes. He could not see or hear or even taste. He felt something snap. His bottom jaw had broken off. As more blood started to come out of his mouth. A light came and hit him clearly knocking him to the ground again. As a copy of him stood fixing the bottom jaw. Trying to get it back on. It's transformation was clearly a strange wolf thing that worked it's way of stitching his jaw togather with pieces of cobwebs almost cells. Finally the jaw came on tight. The copy stopped and started again with his wounds. Finishing his body and legs as well as tail the copy stared at his masters head. It seemed at it he had lost an eye and the other one was scratched. The copy nodded again holding his master's head with one paw and the other he stitched the eye which would see. Now the other part of his master's face. Creating the new eye the copy placed it in his master's eye socket. Sire Kluddsmiths opened his eye's staring at his copy who stood next to his side horror attacked inside of the stag he knew it was his copies end. It was how his kind created the copies. If a copy helped it's master it'd be killed by the spirits. And with that his copy started to vanish with one drop of blood.

" I don't know. I don't know much of this. Battles usually go until one dies or until one gives up or or..." His mouth started to let one a blue liquid that sprouted on his copy's limp body. " Or until the one that wins takes away all life." He started at his copy as it's body vanished all the way.

" You should thank yourself you were the one that wanted to see your strength as well you wanted to see your talents and yet it was you that known it in your mind that you will get back to your self one day. You just didn't know it." Nodded as he stared at a chipped of piece of a claw from his copy's paw. He sighed and put his head down across what seemed to be a being now gone.

(okay)
The first light of dawn came through and Sire stared at the distance trying to get up with out waking up Tobbie. He didn't notice a twig under his hoof until he heard a snap. That was when he saw Tobbie shake a little in her sleep... ( Now you can do what happens next)

" Good Morning." He stared up as if he had been staring at something. He nodded and went back to grazing.
(Oh yay there's a Thunder Storm here. So if I vanish all of the sudden that means I had a black out because of the storm right now I have power)

" Sure. Now where should we go?" He stared at Tobbie. As if a smile appeared on his face.

The young boy looked back on the house, he had liked the man to begin with, but he felt cheated with the fact he was never actually there. Wish had had more then enough of that feeling in his life.

She rushed over to the pond were he was running and pushed him in. "Your it!", she laughed and jumped in after him.

Wisj tryed as hard as he could not to squeel, though he let out a tiny squeek "I have seen a world, with candles filled skys, where bushes burn to water and caves never end...If that is knowlage from me you wish to know"? he was speaking sterangly for the fact that the thought odf the other world, put his mind in overdrive.

She pushed him under the water playfully and swam away. "HA! YOUR IT!", she cried.

Wish was confused "This is your house...you brought me here...I beleve that means you know me"!?

GEESE!! ill understand if you are suddenly gone! lol!

Wish thoughts swireled again as his anger began to boil. "Fine what ever Im sick of all the confuseing stuff, can you please be normal, un like this Sire guy...I thought I was welcome!!" his fangs began to grow again along with his claws. His ears started to grow little points as Sparks,the dragon, hissed at the other.

Wish was not getting any happyer. "Inviable peopl, portals, evil paintings!! IM four!! I dont get it any more"!! his hands hit the ground, palms open as poping and slight cracking sounds came from his joits. His body was reorganizeing its self. GGGGGGRRRRRR!!!! The dragon darted about hissing at the boy trying to calm him.

THe boy looked around fericely, as if suddenly he could see this person. *hhhiissssss* then he rembered something, the taste of others blood, the crunch of bone, the cold stare of there dead eyes as they looked up at him. His anger recieded and he sat on the ground, ashamed of his actions. "No no, this is your place not mine, please forgive me"!?

Willet: " No as I told you it's not mine. Sadly I have no home. I come here all the time actually. I go to town square to be seen but no one ever does. As well when people hear me they mostly ran and scream and shout thinking I'm a ghost but I'm not. I never was someone to be liked at all people hate me instead." The voice seemed to backen away.

Tenley: The stag ran to the twin gods statues and stared at them then he reached a hoof and touched Tobbie's fur again " It again I'm afraid!" He ran to the playground and hid behind a rock.

Wish knew how that felt, hpeopl never noticed him and when they did they either hated or feared him. Font color=lightblue> "Du..dont leave..I like you" he looked around out of reaction more then actually searching.

Before he could go hide, she tackled him and they both went rolling down the hill.

Tobbie layed there next to sire, staring at him, deep in thought.