Deery Me
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Thread Topic: Deery Me
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Allistar heard the cries of one of the fawns soon enough.
"But where's Alli?" Daisy cried loudly.
"Daisy! Father!" Allistar called.
In a moment, Allistar saw clear stream water, and across it, his family. His father stared at him with wide eyes. "Father! Help!" Daisy and the other fawns cried, crowding at their mother's feet. -
(Wait I worded that weird, Allistar said that last things which made all the fawns cry .3.)
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(DARKY GUESS WHAAT)
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(WAT)
Mallow looked at the little fawns, and felt bad. He nibbled his lips, looking from Allistar to the family. He couldn't just give up the hunt, however. "Mine." He clung to Allistar's hand tightly, his tail wagging. "You can come visit him in front of the cabin if you'd like. I won't hurt you! I like making friends." -
(CHICKEN BUTT)
His father huffed, crossing his arms. The buck of the family, Allistar's father was a short man, but what he lacked in height his antlers made up for. But he was also very logical. This was a pet wolf, and if he killed it, the owner would come and hunt down who did it.
"Go, Allistar. We will be there soon enough." His father commanded, and quickly began ushering the fawns, his sister and mother away into the trees. -
(nO I FELL FOR IT)
Mallow beamed, bouncing up and down in delight. "Let's go back, let's go back!" He started to pull the other back the way they came, his derpy and happy act taking over. His tail was wagging a good fifty miles per hour. "Do you like the color red?" -
(>:D I'M AN EVIL MASTERMIND)
With a frown and a sigh, Allistar complied, wearily following the wolf. "No. I like green," he stated. His own little tuft of a tail that stuck out above his pants was completely limp in discontent. -
"Good. Because my favorite couch is green. That's the one I sleep on. It's soft, and it's pretty. My owner's couch is red. It's ugly. You won't like it one bit." Mallow looked at the trees. "He won't care that you're there, he doesn't hunt hybrids."
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Allistar didn't bother to answer; this hybrid seemed to like talking a lot. He only continued to follow Mallow through the woods, wondering if the wolf even knew where he was going.
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"Do you like eating green things?" Mallow tilted his head, looking at Allistar funny. "Do you eat leaves to survive, or grass, like normal deer?"
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"Not just green things. I don't eat grass. Fruit, vegetables, leaves or bark from trees, berries or nuts."
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"Eww. You're living a horrible life. I'm going to make you eat better green stuff, like celery and broccoli and spinach and salad! It's way better than that stuff."
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Allistar crinkled his nose, wondering what was wrong with the green stuff he ate. And also wondering what spinach, celery, broccoli, and salad were. "I like what I eat."
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"It's. Crap. You're going to have real food and you're going to like it." At first, Mallow thought that he was going in a random direction. However, the cabin was coming into view, and the flowers were dead ahead.
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"It must be real food. I've been eating it all my life and I haven't died or gone starving yet." He looked at the cabin, trying to see for any other signs of life.
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