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Iduvine's Diary - The tale of the white dove 4:1

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December 18, 2009 - 12:26am — rakisha1


The first snow came today, I noticed that as I woke up and was covered in a thin layer of snow. I had slept by the crying idol and had nothing that protected me from the falling snowflakes. I got up on my feets and shaked the snow of, I felt cold after lying in the snow for so long and my legs felt stiff. I started trotting through the forest just ro regain my warmth, I passed the old oak and the ruins, finaly I stoped at the pond and drank some water.

I wasn't really excited over the first snow, the cold has never been anything I've liked.
As I wandered around I got my sight on a deer I've seen a lots of times these days, the deer with masks hanging from his antlers. I've heard that he's called "The Collector" why I don't know but somethin I know is that it's fun to cast spells on him.
I don't know why but I do not feel much fear of this stag, but I've never stayed around him for a long time. He often chases after me when I've casted a spell at him, It's fun.

As "The Collector" once again disappeared I desided to seek shelter from the snowy weather in the old oak but it seemed that many others already had come up with that thought. I'm not a fan of big groups so I huddled besides the big tree and it actually gave me some shelter.

After lying there for a while I noticed a stag that stood not farm from me, he lokked at me and I got up. He had a grey pelt and was also wearing the skullmask and the big white antlers, the same antlers as "The Collector" but this stag had no masks hanging from his. At first I was a bit suspicious as usual and as he tryed to get closer I backed of, I tilted my head and then I curtsed politly to greet him.
He greeted me back with a deep bow. I turned around and once again I started to trott through the forest, as I had trotted a bit I noticed that the stag was following me. He was jumping around and it seemed like he wanted to play.
Still suspicious I ignored him, jumping a little bit just for my fun. As I arrived at the playground I found a nice place to shelter. The stag laid down besides me and my trust for him had now grown.

When I once again got up on my feet we both jumped away to the drinkingplace in the birch forest. We played around there for a bit and I actually had fun, but I had to leave verry soon so we both said good bye.
Unfortunately I did never ask for his name...