![]() ![]() The bay grit his teeth and continued his slow march toward, pushing the guard closer and closer to the shallow creek. His brow arched downwards from straining as his hooves slid little by little, backwards across the floor. His challenger, a solid black guard, thrashed and tried to hop forward. Both were sizable but a sooty bay stood slightly taller. So the doe turned down an adjacent tunnel and started her ‘hunt’ It would take her mind off of things, and picking on big bad Urs seemed like an enjoyable way to spend her evening.Ĭrashing and grunting, two stags were locking in a heated spar. That and he was kinda cute… for a sympathizer. She had promised herself to punish him for his little ‘playtime’ with Oathbreakers regardless of kings orders or not. “Urs…” Yes, Urs the Bear… his bleeding heart for those. “I need something to ease my mind…” She looked up, ignoring the soft whispering at the back of her mind, she wasn’t far from the regular haunt of the guards… ![]() Her dainty hooves slowed, the soft tacking against the hard ground coming to a silent halt as she stared at herself in the reflection of the moving water. But if she did nothing, that was exactly what would happen.Īnd Letka refused to be the good little doe any longer. Spring would be upon her soon… she needed to steel herself, if not, being just a mindless machine to breed her parents their perfect fawn wasn’t on her agenda. She was far from fearless, but the need to ease frayed nerves was overwhelming. Looking at the water was calming, the looming darkness was welcoming. The simple thought upon it was making her nauseous, which was why she had been absent-mindly following the River. Ugh.Īt the current the doe had plenty of other things to worry about for the moment than a few silly oathbreakers that wouldn’t dare return… Her birthday was upon her and it was making her stomach flip and dance in her belly. The kings words had been brought down upon the panic populace, so many Oathbreakers fleeing for their lives, it annoyed her and made her sides twitch, not to mention certain ones that made her pelt want to grow the opposite direction. The winter had been long, yet interesting for the doe, one to reflect upon. ![]()
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