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I was born without birth, born without breath, to a new place, a new plane. A golden light emanated from my brow, suffusing my body and being in a warm radiance. I had no memory, no prior thought or experience to draw from; my existence was laid out before me, new and complete, and yet something niggled on the edge of my consciousness, like the wispiest traces of a dream half-recalled, though I did not know then what a dream was, did not understand this sensation of something lingering, undefined.

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Rou had no idea how many days she spent within the Hollow Oak, the place of her birth, the place she witnessed her parents' deaths. All she knew was hunger nawed at her belly and the purple flowers that her father gave her were looking on the sad side. The night before, she had noticed the flowers' sad appearance and guessed that they were mood-flowers, either going limp when she was sad or stretching their petals wide when she was happy. But today, the beautiful flowers' petals were drooping. Rou's tired body shook as she struggled to control her crying fits that seemed to come at random now, even though she did her best not to think about her parents, but nothing was there to fill the void of their deaths.

Mamma...pappa... Rou shivered and lifted her head, peering out from the hollow space that created her den. The sounds of laughter filled the air, followed by the blissful sound of birdsong. Nothing, not even seeing other fawns playing, would draw her from her place. Her thoughts dwelled on her mother and the words that she had spoken. Instead of watching the other fawns play, Rou let her gaze drift to a bright yellow flower that stood in front of her. Though, the sight of something so beautiful didn't drive the memories of her parents away. Soon, the sun's position changed until it was high in the sky. Rou, sleepy and hungry, wasn't paying attention until she heard the sound of hooves over the ground. With her ears pricked and hope bubbling in her chest, Rou leapt to her hooves and hurried out of the entrance, staying right there as her gaze swept around the surroundings. "Pappa?!" She called hopefully. But the familiar white and black pelt that she recognized as her father wasn't there.

Instead, her eyes fell on a strange buck. He had a skull mask covering his true face. Standing tall and proud above his head were antlers that were fleshy and crimson red in color. And his pelt...his pelt was the thing that intimidated the young fawn the most.

A pretty fawn opened her eyes, A big green forest surrounded her. She gasped, Her brown coat shaking. A huge Elk stood before her, Staring down at her with little, purple eyes. His brown fur was corse, and a huge, white spot surrounded his eye. His large antlers where-to her- was as big as a tree. A large doe stood next to him, And she had white fur and black spots dotted her. " She's so.....Small." The Elk snorted, leaning down his huge head to smell her. The doe looked worried. " Where are her parents?" She said, looking up and around. The elk shook his head. " That, my dear, is unknown." He sighed, looking down at fawn. " Maybe we can keep her?" The doe said, looking at the Elk. He looked at his mate for a long while. " Yes. We can't leave her out here to starve." He smiled at Akea. " Little one, do you know your name?" The fawn shook her head. " Well then.... we better give you one." He said, glancing at his mate. He leaned close to his mate and wisperd. " She's not an Elk....." The Doe nodded. " I know." She layed down beside the fawn, trying hard to calm her down. " Akea." She said finaly, looking down at the fawn. " My sweet, sweet Akea...."

What happened? Well...... I fell in the pond. Not the best thing to happen on the first day in the forest. There I was, minding my in my own thoughts. When there was a sweep, and a crack, and all of a suden, a splash. And I was up to my neck in water. And it was supprising cold. I saw many deer, and I even bowed down to the idols. And the last thing I know, I'm taking a drink from an odd pond, and I turn into a white bird. What a day!!