Starting of alittle slow...But trust me...this is the beging of
the end



~ Ch.2~
Adieu

“Swift winds keep up! I don’t want you to get hurt,” Ginger trotted among the hard forest floor. It had been at least a couple of months since her father’s disappearance.

“Mother, have you seen Holly? I’ve been looking for her but alas, I can’t find her,” Swift wind questioned.

“You wish to play with her now?”

“Well it’s better than looking for friends.”

“You’re such a funny little doe. You can go, I think I’ve seen Holly at the oak tree.”

“Thank you Mother!”

“And Swift wind, remember how I don’t like you going into the birch forest.”

“Mother,” she laughed and pranced away.

“That child will be the death of me,” Ginger laughed.

Swift wind ran, and jumped around playfully. She called her friends name cheerfully “Holly! Holly come out!”

“Swift wind,” Holly leapt from out of the bushes, blocking Swift winds path. Swift wind stopped in her tracks and stared at her. “You plump little deer! Come on lets have some fun.” Swift wind and Holly pranced around, enjoying the wind. It lightly kissed there faces. They reared, and kicked having so much fun they forget about everything around them.

“Swift wind, can I show you something,” Holly cocked her head. Ears perked up high.

“It better not be anything by the birch forest,” Swift wind’s head lowered.

“No, no! Now come on,” Holly lightly yanked on her ear. Swift wind trailed after her. They ran together in unity, and pushed and giggled along the way. Her mother had always been strict about the birch forest, because “the stag” was always there. Or what most call him the King of the forest. He would normally stay deep in the birch forest hiding away. Her mother would always call him a murderer. No ones had ever seen her father again ever since that day…he became King.

“See look it’s him the king,” she lowered her head. “Well lower your head! Act like your feeding!” Holly shoved Swift wind. Swift wind obeyed. “His name is Fern Fire-“
“I know what his name is Holly how could I forget!”

“You’re so consumed with your mothers’ hatred you can’t even see how handsome he looks,” Holly’s eyes shifted. Swift wind gazed at him. He sniffed the air curiously. He was very muscular, and his fur shined in the patches of sunlight. He walked gracefully, almost as if he wasn’t even touching the ground. His antlers sharp, and curved beautifully.

“Wow, he really is beautiful,” Swift wind dazed off. Fern Fire turned his head staring at the does. Swift wind twitched. He cocked his head lightly. He sniffed from afar, and then kept moving. He disappeared into the thicket.

“Dude, he like totally blew you off,” Holly raised her head.

“Blew me off! He did that to both of us,” Swift wind snapped.

“What ever twitch but,” Holly smiled then laughed.

“I swear Holly, you are some kind of deer,” Swift wind laughed.