The unfamiliar smell was sweet like fruit, and foresty like the lichen on the trees. I heard the hoof steps behind me now. I turned around quickly and stumbled a little but I caught myself just in time. Looking up I see the snowy white stag, who was suddenly worried, probably from my stumble. When he saw that I was fine he brought his perfect smile back, making me blush again. He stared at me while I looked speechless and started to say, "Hello, I remember seeing you last night from the pond." His voice floated through the air with a beautiful low ring and felt like silky velvet to my ears. I was even more speechless from his voice when his expression changed. He stared off far behind me, seeming to listen to the forest. When I finally gathered my thoughts back I said in a not so perfect voice, "Yeah, I remember." He asked me in his beautiful velvet voice, "What is your name?" Again in my not so perfect voice almost hoarse, "Stallanta." He stared at me almost in wonder and kept the conversation going, "My name is Hunter. Pleasure to meet you." I started to say "Yes, it was but-" He cut me off and said "Meet at the pond tonight." and walked away gracefully as if he were flying. Speechless again I thought to myself, I just met the most wonderful stag in the forest.

Finally I got home but i could not sleep. Thoughts of the beautiful stag still lingered in my mind, and I get to go spend time with him a few hours.





(Okay im stuck again about what happens next but I suppose you guys like this, I hope its not too bad)