"No" A grey doe with a purple mask said, her eyes unseeing and blank. "You may not"
A small fawn looked up, her eyes glowing auburn. "But... Mi-"
"NO." The doe stated again, this time louder, her empty voice echoing off against the nothingness. "The End. Thats it. We cannot change fate, Sykora."
"But...but she was supposed to save everyone in the end Mio!"
"NO." The grey doe turned her head and treaded off into the distance. Sykora stared blankly after.
She looked down at the body. This was the way it was supposed to be?... Her eyes clouded. But what would happen then? She held the necklace in her hooves, the stone dull and lifeless. I'm sorry Isis... a tear trickled down her ghostly face. She closed her eyes tightly shut, and dissapeared in thin air. The necklace dropped down to the earth, into the shallow banks of the water.
What she didn't notice was that it began to glow.

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A small butterfly pelted deer trotted along, with a very small white fawn sticking close to her. The doe hummed quietly, a small breeze whisping by. "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy, when skies are grey." She looked over to her young, watching it stumble along beside her, silently.
"You'll never know it, how much I love you. Please dont take my sunshine" She paused, taking in the silence around her. "away"
The birds weren't even singing. It was so quiet. The nothingness disturbed Tabithaa, making her uneasy. How she wished she had someone to talk to... at least to listen...
The little one beside her started making some odd gurgling noises. Like that of a newborn would make within its first several days before it could talk.
"Are you hungry?" The doe asked quietly to herself. "Okay" She said.
The small fawn stumbled over to suckle.
Tabithaa sighed, looking down helplessly at her young. Why had the twin gods made him so? What had she done? He had never done anything to deserve it... why he was only a fawn! But he was stuck... forever...
You see, Tabithaa's young one was deaf and blind. he was not able to communicate, other than rubbing up against her or making noises. Tabithaa was always quite reluctant to let him play with the other fawns... watching them critisize him and making fun of his handicap.
But he really was a smart young lad, she knew it. He learned quickly when given the time and support.
His pelt was white... very white. Like that of mother's milk. So, being uncreative with names and such, she thought Milk was the right name for him. Milk.

"WOAH THERE!" Came a voice from someone near.
Tabithaa, surprised, yelled back "Who's there?"
"It is I, Perplex, son of Sir Walter and Lady Ephra, from the land of the fierce! Prince of the brave, defeator of evil, Sovereign of all Forest!"
Tabithaa nudged Milk closer. "What?" She shouted back.
"I- Oh Never Mind." He yelled out. "I have traveled the length and weedth of the land in search of brave stags who will join me in my quest."
"A quest?" Tabithaa yelled out, then added, "Do I Sound like Stag to you?!"
A tall zombie stag emerged from some tall grasses, holding his head high in dignity. He looked down at the two deer.
"Oh, you must excuse me, fair lady," The mighty stag bowed his great head low. Milk stood silently beside Tabithaa.
"What quest?" Tabithaa asked. She relaxed a little, and Milk did as well.
"A quest to seek the cause of this black plague taking over our lands"
"I think you mean the red plague?"
"Whatever it is, the dot plague, the anything plague!"
Milk, who had been standing so silently beside Tabithaa, made a small noise.
Perplex looked down to the fawn. "Oh and whos this? A mighty stag with a fine coat as white as snow? You look like a brave adventurer, are you not?"
After a moment of silence, Tabithaa broke in. "He is deaf and blind." He cannot see or hear you. Her voice faded near the end.
There was a silence.
The tall stag very slowly walked up to the fawn.
he leaned down.
he leaned his head up close to the fawn.
Milk sniffed it, slowly. The fawn stumbled up towards the stag, and touched nose to nose.
"Nstyapa?" The little fawn gurgled out. Perplex rested his chin on the little fawn's head.
Milk smiled.

Tabithaa was at a loss for words. "You...How?...When...." She couldn't talk.
Perplex raised his head level to Tabithaa's. My son was mute and deaf, and blind as well. I know what its like.
"Wow..." Tabithaa said slowly. "I never thought..."
"I am capable of many things, -"
"Tabithaa" She said.
"Yes" He said firmly.
There was silence.
"Well then, I must be on my way! I'm in search of stags to join me on my quest!"
"Good luck!" Tabithaa called out.
"Ntsmphmp" The little fawn's words tumbled out.
"Farewell!" The zombie stag yelled.
After Perplex had left, Tabithaa ushered her young on. "Come, Milk, we must leave this land"
"Why?"
Tabithaa froze. She looked down at Milk. "Did... you just say...-"
"Yes, mother"
Tabithaa did not know what to say. She turned to her son, tapped his back with her hoove,
and screamed.

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CLIFFHANGER >8D

LULZNOTDONE. BEDDYBYETYME. YAY.

edit: LULZSTILLNOTDONE. WILL FIN LATER TONITE ;333