Life of a Doe
By Amyrose100

Day 1
The young fawn woke up. She put her legs over her eyes to block out the sunlight. She wasn't used to the light, since it rained the whole time she lived. She was only a few days old and her parents had abandoned her. She longed for milk. She was starving. All she could do was drink water and it wasn't satisfying. But she couldn't even do that because she couldn't move. Being without a mother really didn't help. All she could do was lye there helpless to any prededors. she tried to get up putting her front legs in front of her. They wobbled under her as she put her full weight on them to lift her back legs. thump! She fell to her side. She watched the other deer run around. She longed to get up and gallop past them. (Hint: If you wanna participate as a char in the story give me your symbol and look for me, i'll be the fawn laying down most of the time at the pond)

Day 2
Cici woke up for another day of torture: Watching other dear, not being able to eat and drink, and most importantly: not having friends. Her grey eyes watch the sky. She made another attempt to get up. Put her front legs in front of her before she put her back legs, but, as always she fell. She was sick of not being able to move. She tried a different way of getting up this time. She put her back legs up and put her wobbly fore feet in front of her. She was able to get up and walk a few feet before she fell again. She grinned and put herself in a comfortable position again. Some stags watched as she got up but quickly lost interest when she fell. She shook her head when she saw other deer doing a small dance. She got up and did the small dance, slowly but surely. Then she walked forward a few more steps and fell again. Many deer came past her and casted spells on her, and wished her good things and said farewell. But none of them ever took her in. As night drew by, wolves and other things drew more wondering around. It was then that she could die.