A Fawns Story

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She wandered through the rain, Cold and Lonely. She waited for something to happen, but nothing. Her cries left unanswered, as she searched for something...or someone. As the rain pounded on her soft pelt, her hope was simply depleating. The last chance to find the one that meant the most to her. She wandered for days on end, the rain not stopping for anything. The waters edge rose, and the great flood began... To be continued