I have journeyed long and far. My hooves beat below me with each throbbing beat of pain that runs through them. My heart runs cold, bare with no thought left within them. My travels were long, weary, tiring. But at the same time it made me long and love my home even more than I did before.

Never before had I wanted to lie beside my statue, to nuzzle my beloved, to even sniff a fawn. My mind was wild with so many thoughts, yet it seemed so empty. It was so bent on focusing on moving a simple leg that it only made time in the spare moments when my feet were frozen between steps in time.

I could barely recall my travels to the statue when I returned, but for some reason I am able to recall them now. Like a river to a dam, it floods up and crashes against my strong walls, causing me to force it all back every time. But still, even as I sit in the dark abyss I can feel them overflowing and rushing forward to be told.

As I ran through the open fields, I remember feeling so free. I was as light as air, and I leaped over boulders and logs as if they were nothing but mere pebbles in a stream, and I was the stream. I had not yet felt my longing for home, no, that would be many many days later. But still, right now I was enjoying my freedom, my time alone in this amazing place.

It was not long before I tired, panting heavily. The air passed through the wide jaws of the skull mask upon my face, causing old pieces of loose bone to rattle. All I needed was the music that filled the air when I danced to accompany the lovely sound working in my head, but I was too tired to do anything more than rest up.

Welcome back to the forest , Sakura <33!
Now I have to go , but I will be back on after ..... 12 hours!Sooo see you then! <3333333333333333

Fern Fire crashed his antlers into Vin-has. They raddled there antlers, the reared up and pushed at one another. Growls, cheers, and more came from the lively crowd. Fern Fire pushed but sadly his strength was giving away and Vin-has rammed him into a tree. Vin-has backed up then charged again, but Fern Fire moved out of the way sending Vin-has into the tree.

Antlers stuck, Fern Fire took his chance and tore into Vin-hass’ side. Vin-has screamed then tore his antlers out of the tree. They clashed again, and Vin-has stabbed Fern Fires’ shoulder. Then they backed up reared to there hind legs and bashed one another. Fern fire pushed and kicked, but his strength was giving away again…Until he saw Whisper Wind crying, and cheering him on…His strength had came again. He pushed Vin-has into the river.

Blood stained the water, the old King had failed again. Whisper Wind ran to Fern Fire. She stood by him and cuddled him lovingly. Vin-has struggled out of the water. With a look of evil, and anger “You bastared…”

“Call me what you wish…But…I am still King,” Fern Fire growled.

Then the crowed slowly betrayed there old King they shouted “Kill him! He is unworthy.”

It was like there eyes had finally had opened. They coaxed on Fern Fire, Fern Fire stared at the hunched crippled King. He finally knew what he should do “Vin-has…I do this for your own good…you are band from this forest! I have seen your ways…and I know these deer more than you. They will kill you in a heart beat. You have always been an enemy to me, but I don’t think I can ever be a friend to you either. I will never understand why theses deer could fallow you in your ways. In ways you can be kind, but in many ways you can be so cruel. Now I shall help you in your path to sanctuary…Now GO!”

Vin-has growled “You shall die where you-“

“Go Vin-has! And never return,” Fern Fire yelled.

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The sooner you post your photo refrence (Side shot), the sooner you'll see your finished picture! I have lots of requests, so get it up. Beware of delay! For those of you who have given me your pictures, no worries I got them and they'll be up in no time! =D

Nvm, I got it! Here it is! Hope you like it!!

Just had to let that go XD
Shanol and me had great fun as nameless stags, not knowing who eachother was XD But he and Walter where the only ones I could communicate with.
Untill I found out I could log in. LOL.

I'm doubting. Should I get Seele or Gehirn? Hmm.

I haven't done this in so long...
And I don't think I'll ever get round to doing the Abio pics I got.
And I'm so sorry the first lot aren't cropped, I don't have time.
But hey, at least you got them, right? D:

An innocent scene...


RAWR


Nice head you got there. Mind if I try some?


Now these are from a long time ago...

Me and Walter were trying to get some peace, but RD and the deer that go round with him/her wouldn't leave us alone.

*sigh*


Then we ran off, split up, and I came back to find nobody there.
FACEPLANT


Then Loop came and cheered me up.


Mmmm, nice perfume Witcher! Is it new?


Der-dum.....


Phantom! At last, I see you in the Forest!


RD hunting together

There you are I really hope you like it! I had a little trouble with the face, I hope I did it alright!!

Skokey your next! XD

If you want something extra in your picture, such as the pose changed, or flowers on the ground and such, tell me BEFORE I draw the picture! Thanks!

Laruna- I'm working on yours now, so if there's anything you want changed, or something extra in the picture speak now or forever hold your peace! =D

<=To chapter 6 * To chapter 8=>

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.