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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“Whisper, Whisper Wind why don’t you let me in from the cold? Come with me you weary people and I will you your wrongs. He leads you to a land, far and deaths at hand for those who do not know what they’ve done wrong. Because it’s starting right where it has ended, who shall be the one to survive. Because his endless rebirth is beginning, who shall be the one to dodge the fire,” The fawn had roared.

Fern Fire knew that there was one more change in the rebirth that had to be fulfilled. Deer still fallowed Vin-hass’ ways…which was a sign that in some way Vin-has still spun his webs here.

Fern Fire seeked knowledge from The Roar…since his old friend who guided him had abandoned him long ago. Fern Fire asked the roar what next and the Roar stared “ My dear King I am a fawn… I know from what I learn…and I am still learning….” Then The Roars eyes grew big he gasped for air and rolled on the ground “Your majesty! Your majesty! Your envy has so bleeded me! My blood! My blood! My life is oh so to an end! You majesty! My majesty! A new King shall rain!”

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Fern Fire grazed in the field with his mate, Whisper Wind. They where expecting two healthy fawns. His friends grazed close. He saw Maria and Prong too, Maria seemed to be having one fawn…Her belly didn’t seem to have the weight Whisper Wind had.

“Fern Fire look,” Whisper Wind cried.

It was the King and many followers. Vin-has smiled and said “You die Fern Fire! And you will die now!”

The King and the followers’ spreaded out then charged. Deer backed up in fear but then. BANG! It was a noise unknown. All deer stood still…But one kept running blood spewing out of his neck…the he crashed! “Run….RUN,” Fern Fire yelled.

The banging…He remembered it, it was them it was…Humans… and the fire sticks. When they aimed theses fire sticks they would through fire… Fen Fire tripped to the ground his legs struggling to get up. His fall could be his death. The Old King was right behind him “ I’ll kill you until the end of the-,” Vin-has Fell…the fire had got him.

Fern Fire afraid ran to the woods! He saw Maria struggling to run. Her body would not let her go any faster. Then the bang came, Fern Fire shoved Maria out of the way and the Bang nearly caught him.

Then it was over as all the deer ran into the forest and all the Followers laid dead. He saw the humans pick up the bodies hang them up and leave. Fern Fire knew they would never return but he was not truly sure. Then a feeling came over him…a true feeling of happiness.

…He smiled…

….he raised his head…and roared…



The End….

…Of the Beginning…

The sleep for all, the days of the wicked ended as the great King falled. With fire in his throat, and blood in his nose they where hanged by the neck, to rot on the post. And in this royal mascara…

….there is a sign of rebirth……

"Some cause happiness wherever they go; others, whenever they go."
- Oscar Wilde (1854-1900)


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