Acceptance:;.~

A wonderful emotion I feel lately.

Ah, hello again! Aspen here. I have not felt the urge to write until now; my prose may have significantly improved. I haven’t been out if the Forest lately either; mostly it’s been Vipin and Xylia, due to her doe day coming around a few days late. Such an odd doe she is… Curious… Oh well. I suppose I should update you on the progress I have made?

Yes… I nuzzled him… -blushes- After much prodding from young Fulu I did nuzzle him a week ago. I feel comfortable around him now… Maybe we were meant to be after all? I found him a few days after that, again coincidentally with Fulu, and I once again managed to greet him and get the same reply. Just yesterday I also nuzzled him. A curious world, I live in. But none the less I feel as if we were meant to be… Perhaps we are?

Today I awoke to a once-again sunny Forest. The recent weather changes had dampened my spirits, but now I was as bright and cheerful as can be. I sighted Fulu’s pictograph on the map and trotted over to her, only to find her with the one called Zilant. He wore the full beluga set, and it looked fairly nice on him. A cute couple they make, indeed… I also sighted my love, but alas I was too nervous to approach him whilst he was with another… Doe… The one called SS I believe…

After greeting Fulu and a few others, I found that the one called Sqish was being harassed by SS. Being the fiery doe I am, I had nothing else to do but protect him while Walter surprisingly tried to calm her down. I snorted and stalked off, back to Fulu and Zilant, who were walking backwards. I picked up a roughly familiar picto on the side of the map; … Darcy’s.

I had begun to hate him. But now I realized he was a stag, equally as torn as Fulu was. I nodded and nudged Fulu towards him, and I watched as they nervously greeted each other. Darcy seemed pained and Fulu seemed angrily confused at me for putting her towards him. None the less they greeted each other and sat down, and I felt the pain wash away.

My job done, I left the Forest to write.

Best Regards,

Aspen;;