If you haven't read Divine Intervention, then this story may be a little confusing, as this is the sequel. You can read Divine Intervention here

Synopsis - Strange things are going on in the Forest. Deer are dying, places have become inhospitable, and even a young human has wandered in and taken shelter. Even the Twin Gods seem to have abandoned the Forest. The deer must decide on what actions to take, before every deer perishes.


Chapter 1 - Escape


Chapter 2 - Quad and his Father


Chapter 3 - A Human in the Forest


Chapter 4 - The Hostile Forest



Chapter 5 - The March of the Deer

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I posted this before along time ago...but just to get some of you peeps
in da spirit I'll just post it again if you haven't read it. Just
a sumairy of what I think happened to Zombie deer dude
along time ago.

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So? You must be the new stag around these parts. Well you came to the forest at the wrong time my son, yes you did. Oh, so you wanna know why? Well I’ll tell ya, it all begins about hundred years from now. There was a deer both greater and stronger than us; His antlers where large and wide with prongs at the end that curved backwards. He had thick fur so he could with stand the harsh cold.

He was called the Great Irish deer, and there where many of them. They roamed the plains. But some minor problems began to appear. There was a shortage of females so it was hard to really populate. Others have theory of strange things with long sticks would hunt and kill them, or that food became short, or the weather began to change. Soon after it was all said and done they became extinct.

Well, some went down fighting. But most submitted and that’s really why there’s none today. Soon our forest began to take root and the plains disappeared. Now all that remains of there deer is grass produced by there bodies. But, there was one deer that did not turn to grass, oh no, he was incased in very hard and cold shell. But in some way it was like a freezer, but he was more like rotten meat.

Well the forest got hotter and sunnier. Now just to tell ya I’m not all of a science stag but I believe his case melted. His soul still remained in his carcass. He remembered his past, and he seeked revenge. He arose from the ground, his face was gone it was all skull, his hoof bones showed and blood trickled down them like water. His shoulders where gashed and as well as his sides; his rib cage was showing! And his antlers, his beautiful black antlers turned blood red, and his fur turned dead grey.

He needs help to get his set! If you need his picto,
go look at The Family of Fawns - bio. But he's not in the forest now.

I'm going to make stories for a month now, because it took one month for her to be a full grown Doe.

First day:

She had already met Mustang and Reply. Now she wanted to explore the Forest. She saw butterflies, cute flowers and other deer. She loved how the Does looked, and everytime she saw an adult Doe, she couldn't wait until it was her turn to have Doe-day. Other things she liked really much was the flowers. At once she saw them, she had to put them on her head.

Watch out for Vein. He's eating the deer he sees. :3

<=To chapter 4 * To chapter 6=>

Author's Notes: Again, woah, I'm posting. o_o Though personally, I'm not too pleased with how this chapter came out. There's no dialogue, so it feels kinda...bland. Very little happens, though I wrote it cuz it's based on real events, interpreted a slight bit differently since I know more since then, and...I hardly remember what happened that day. ^^;
Oh, and...please don't kill me for what I did here either. XD;

I now present

Origins
Chapter 5

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Golden sunlight streamed through the branches of the trees, warming the land below. Song birds twittered back and forth with one another, sharing news and gossip as they filled the air with music. A white dove would fly by occasionally, enjoying the pleasant weather of the forest. Only the squirrels seemed nervous as they scuttled through the leaf litter. They would pause, glance at a nearby clearing, and hurry off.

It became clear what had them on edge. A deer was in the clearing. A fawn with a flat face, fast asleep in a shaft of light.

There was a groan.

The fawn was stirring.

Heavy eyelids lifted to reveal bright gray, the young deer taking its first look at this place.

Everything was blurry. He blinked for a moment, clearing his vision as it adjusted to the new surroundings.

Everything was in warm shades, the trees being light beige and cream colors, and the ground red-toned with wheat-like grasses.

Blinking again in surprise, the young deer slowly rose to his hooves, shakily standing as if for the first time.

To him, it was.

He had no idea where he was, or how he may have gotten here.

He sniffed the air on instinct, searching for the musty scent of predators he somehow knew.

Currently: Feeling like an outcast and hiding sad about her mate.... doesnt want to be seen....
Pelt:Bird horns caribou pelt deer mask
Gender: Female
Spiecies: wolf deer/wolf doe
Mood: Sulking very sad cuz of her mate....
Age: 12
Eye color: sad blue
Her mate betrayed her...

Just tell me a bit about your deer, your deer's gender, etc...

And tell me a tale about your deer.

And I shall write a poem. Hehe :3

Or maybe show me a pic along with the info.

What time is it for you guys?
1 am here, oi. Jokums kept me awake. =.= -clubs-