Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 15:34:15 GMT -5
"Welcome." She barks back.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 15:50:37 GMT -5
Shadow smiles and stands up now on three legs
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Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 15:53:17 GMT -5
"Do you need help?" She asked shyly.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 16:01:04 GMT -5
"Sure my den is down there" he barks pointing toward a crystal glowing lake
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Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 16:02:22 GMT -5
She walks on the side with the injured leg, "Here lean on me."
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 16:10:34 GMT -5
"Thank you so much maple" he says as they arrive at his den
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Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 16:12:17 GMT -5
"Welcome, How does it feel?" She says.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 16:17:47 GMT -5
"Its feeling better just won't be able to put pressure on it for awhile" he barks
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Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 16:19:14 GMT -5
"It should be good as new in about 2 weeks." She said nodding at his leg.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 16:26:32 GMT -5
"Oh my gosh my leg talks!" he laughs
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Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 16:30:36 GMT -5
Maple laughes with him.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 16:39:59 GMT -5
Shadow smiles and looks at Maple his brown eyes full of joy.He liked this doe he just didn't want to admit it
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Maple
Yearling
^It is a Deer^
Posts: 110
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Post by Maple on Jun 13, 2011 16:43:40 GMT -5
maple stares back " Well, guess I going. Bye" She said turning around and trotting towrd the lake.
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Post by Shadow on Jun 13, 2011 16:56:38 GMT -5
Shadow nods "Cya" he says and crawls into his den his leg laying weird as he laysdown
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Post by Tankanitisba on Jun 13, 2011 17:40:12 GMT -5
Tank had been sharpeing his itchy antlers on a tree, he saw the two walk away, they obviously were in love, or something like that, he storted. Love was dumb. he wouldnt bother with mates until the Rut. the Rut when all the stags fight for their does, choosing the ones they wanted to carry their children. Some staga kept one doe with them their whole life, But Tank still didnt think does were worth all the trouble.
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