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Post by Admin on Mar 25, 2013 18:36:31 GMT -5
The fawn lifted his nose as the breeze shifted. He smelled something on the wind. Musky...like dogs? the little male knew danger when he smelled it, so he carefully began to look about. His mother was off in the forest....if he could run to her, she would keep him safe; she knew the ins-and-outs of the woods and they would easily lose the predators.
Wasting no time, he flapped his white tail, sending out a sent marking for his mother: she would know that there was danger near. Turning on his hooves, he bolted towards his mama.
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Post by glitter/miranda on Mar 25, 2013 19:46:26 GMT -5
Glitter kept low to the ground she thought crap it smelled them then she remembered the plan this should turn out well. She sped up only slightly staying silent so as the fawn didn't her her closing in.
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Post by Admin on Mar 25, 2013 19:57:33 GMT -5
The fawn felt its hooves thud against the grassy plains, dead debris flying out behind it. It's eyes were wide, the whites showing. The small ungulate turned his head, and he thought he saw something from his peripheral view. Run faster! Mama! the male let out a small bellow, and he inhaled his mother's scent flag; she was waiting for him.
Veering sharply, the fawn changed directions and zig-zagged slightly. The trees were just within reach now!
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Post by cody44 on Mar 25, 2013 22:00:35 GMT -5
Cody followed his mate and the fawn towards bigger meat. His becoming powerful legs were making him run faster than his mate just slightly. He knew of the plan, not to pounce but to follow
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Post by glitter/miranda on Mar 26, 2013 7:50:06 GMT -5
Cody being a little faster than her was almost on the little fawns tail. she grined to herself.
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Post by Admin on Mar 26, 2013 17:35:42 GMT -5
How breath fanned the fawn's tail. The fawn bellowed once again, this time kicking out with its hind legs as it leaped through the air. It's back hooves slammed into something furry, but the little male kept running. That's what papa would do! He would fight! the male thought.
The little deer saw his mother's shadow as she turned and began zig-zagging through the tight maze of trees. Keeping up with her scent flags, the deer sprang past some low brush before trying to follow her pattern; she was far ahead, but her markings would guide him through the maze.
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Post by glitter/miranda on Mar 26, 2013 19:15:41 GMT -5
Glitter was happier now as the adrinaline of the hunt ran fast through her veins pleased to have her lovely mate with her she sped up again after making sure he was fine from the little fawns kick. licking her lips once again at the thought of the soon to be glorious meal her and her mate would capture for the pack.
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Post by Freyja on Mar 27, 2013 13:47:31 GMT -5
(Godding)
Cody felt the hooves kick him, he yelped slightly then shook it off and kept running towards the fawn.
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Post by Admin on Mar 27, 2013 20:05:39 GMT -5
The fawn's nostrils flared, but it kept running. The trees came closer; now was his chance! Gathering his muscles, the little deer leaped like his parents could, and managed to fly between two narrow trees that were growing together. Landing on slightly wobbly legs, the neonatal mammal kept going, his mother's scent flags guiding him. From his wide eyes, he could see that the monsters chasing him had been slowed by his last move...now it was time to lose them from good!
Just follow mama, then the herd will be near, and papa will scare them away! desperate hope filled his mind, and the deer veered slightly off course from his mama's guidelines, taking a more convoluted trail before exiting and returning to his mother's flags.
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Post by glitter/miranda on Mar 27, 2013 21:47:12 GMT -5
Glitter ran faster close to the fawn but not close enough to get kicked. Following the fawn and does scent was easy and with Cody by her side she was fearless.
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Post by cody44 on Mar 29, 2013 18:29:12 GMT -5
Cody continued on with the chase with his mate. Now that the mother was there running, they're bound to have more than they thought at first
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Post by glitter/miranda on Apr 2, 2013 13:01:41 GMT -5
(I was waiting for the fawn to post...)
Glitter smiled at cody this was kinda fun she thought
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Post by Admin on Apr 2, 2013 17:56:32 GMT -5
(Sorry for the delay!)
The fawn quickly weaved its way through another pair of narrow trees, just making it through the narrow gap. He knew the territory now...his mama had found the herd and alerted them of the predators behind him; he could smell their warning flags and their uneasiness.
I'm almost home! Almost! he had just cleared the last of the trees before he stumbled at his father's hooves; the large buck's nostrils were flared, but he backed away and lowered his head, the massive antlers on his head poised at the ready. His father nudged him backwards, towards the safety of the herd. Slowly, his father backed away as the monsters seemed to be approaching.
The small fawn turned and joined his mother, watching his father defend the herd; they would flee at his word only.
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Post by glitter/miranda on Apr 2, 2013 21:12:25 GMT -5
Glitter slid to a stop really close to the male deers antlers. she back up a foot or so she wanted her mate to make the first move so they could soon have some food.
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Post by cody44 on Apr 13, 2013 23:50:25 GMT -5
Cody darted towards the stag and with the prey's head down, his antlers aiming at his mate, that gave him the disadvantage to pounce up and land on the top of the neck.
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