July 10, 2011 - 11:04pm — Animaluver886
Mystic was born, all she could hear was the mooing of other deer, she liked the feeling of her mothers warm breath. When she finally had the courage to open her eyes all of the deer were staring at her. The leader of the herd had a skull mask, he mooed at my mother angrily, Mystic was confused, what did her mother do?