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Post by Woodsy on Dec 19, 2011 18:59:32 GMT -5
The small group of friends rested through the night and in the morning they awoke to the most amazing sight. "Rain, there is rain! We must be close or it's just our luck."
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Post by Tyira on Dec 19, 2011 19:00:47 GMT -5
"Rain. Wow." Siarra pranced happily through the rain. "We have to be close!"
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 19, 2011 19:02:51 GMT -5
Awentia was spinning and dancing through the small puddles that were forming. "This is great!" ((The sudden rain should cause a landslide and kill Osheen ![:D](//storage.proboards.com/forum/images/smiley/grin.png) ))
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Post by Tyira on Dec 19, 2011 19:11:11 GMT -5
((You're mean))
"Fantastic! Woo-hoo!" Ceren smiled at his mate and began to walk with a limp in his right front leg.
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 19, 2011 19:13:36 GMT -5
((Well I'd make another Roe Deer for Awentia))
As the group of deer climbed the hill a strange rumbling shook the earth. "Earthquake?" Osheen asked quizzically. "No, LANDSLIDE!' Awentia screamed as the mud and boulders moved down the mountain.
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Post by Tyira on Dec 19, 2011 19:15:53 GMT -5
((fine))
"Quick! Out of the way!" Siarra yelled. She shoved Awentia to the side and leapt away. "Osheen, come here!" Ceren cried. "Hurry!"
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 19, 2011 19:19:39 GMT -5
Osheen scrambled for foot holds but he was still deeply wounded from the cougar attack yesterday. "This is the end then. Ceren, get the hinds out of here! I wont survive this but you three can! Find the valley and live, live the best life you can for me. Do it for me."
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Post by Tyira on Dec 19, 2011 19:33:44 GMT -5
"No, Osheen! No! You can't leave!"Ceren cried. "No!"
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 19, 2011 23:03:43 GMT -5
"Ceren, listen to me! Would you put your mate and Awentia in danger for some useless and wounded stag like me? Get to the valley and live your life in my memory. It's to late now any-" his last words were cut off as the mud tumbled him down the mountain. The three remaining deer starred in horror at their dead friends body. "Come on, let us leave this wretched place behind. It's already taken two of us, lets not make a third," Awentia said bitterly.
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Post by Tyira on Dec 20, 2011 12:16:33 GMT -5
"Yes," said Ceren, his words choked. "Yes, let's leave."
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 20, 2011 12:23:04 GMT -5
Awentia felt suddenly alone. Siarra had her mate and Osheen was one of the nicest stags she'd ever known. With a heavy heart and mind the fragile Roe trotted after her friends.
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Post by Tyira on Dec 20, 2011 12:35:56 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry, Awentia," whispered Siarra, touching her nose with sympathy.
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 20, 2011 12:40:31 GMT -5
"I just never thought this would happen! He was always one with so much hope. It's so hard to leave his body for the Lera."
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Post by Tyira on Dec 20, 2011 12:48:39 GMT -5
"It's alright now. Don't worry. Herne will take care of him in his land.
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Post by Woodsy on Dec 20, 2011 12:52:13 GMT -5
Awentia looked up to see which one had said that. The sun smiled warmly on the three as they pushed onward.
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