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Author's Notes: After a one-day break due to not getting on the computer early enough to start, I have this up now. Though I'm surprised I'm posting this, cuz I had to type stuff earlier not for fun and started this late...
Anyway, I'm rambling.
Can't believe it's chapter 7 already. o.o And we're still in the fawnhood part! Gah. Too long. I hope I get it done soon...
Ok, I now present
Origins
Chapter 7
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The grin on the fawn’s face threatened to split his face in half as he ran through the Forest.
It wasn’t just from the completion of his “set” thanks to the pelt he had decided on.
It was because of the shining “sun” that now floated above his head, between goat-like antlers, known as Orca antlers.
A pictogram that looked a bit like a landscape.
A picto that read “Scape”.
“Woo-hoo!” He leapt into the air, sprinting along towards the pond.
When he reached the shallow water – being careful not to go too deep and wash away his look – the young deer now officially known as Scape gazed at his reflection.
He saw the same dark mask and antlers that helped in determining his name, but now with a different pelt – a dark blue with gold star markings and lines. The Nightfall pelt. A fitting name, as it looked like he could hide in the dark if not for the glowing gold. The blue seemed to shine in the sunlight.
