[ Howdy! I'm unfortunately not here to roleplay, but I'm currently going through the writing section and I wanted to tell you I enjoy the descriptive nature of your writing style. .u. ♥ I'd love to see some short stories or something from you, or maybe some more character background? ]

A chocolate brown doe stepped slowly through the thick powder that covered the ground of the birch. The moonlight turning her white butterfly markings into ivory gems, gleaming like she held the moon under her dark fur. Long legs carried her delicate frame with ease as she strolled in the late night. She was restless, unable to sleep. Amber eyes glanced over something small in the snow, her long lashes fluttering with surprise. Stepping forward with caution the doe would lower her head to sniff the tiny child. Was he alone?

Amber eyes grew wide with shock at the little ones tears, her mouth falling open slightly. She watched as he struggled to stand, plowing awkwardly through the snow toward her. Rae shook her head quickly before nossing his front legs. Using her muzzle she careful unfuraled his legs, trying to help him stand fully. The young mother would move a slender leg forward to brace his wobbly frame as he stood. Rae would cast one last glance around the area, search once more for a scent before lowing her head to the child.

The hind gently nuzzled fawn, grooming his head and face in an attempt to chase away frosty tears. A soothing humm rolled from her chest as she sang a lullaby she had heard from another land. "Hush now little one. It's alright now." She cooed softly.

Rae giggled softly as the fawn wiggled stomped at her grooming. The slender doe held back a snort of laughter when his own ears started him. Gingerly she would nose his long ears before picking one up and letting it fall again. He didn't look like a normal fawn but that had never bothered Rae before. He was only a babe and she could see his beautiful heart everytime their eyes met.

The doe giggled and smiled as she watched the little one hop and bounce trough the snow, obviously finding his long ears very entertaining. Her own ears were perked as she kept an ear out for trouble, twitching with the slightest sound. Rae flinched when she heard the thud of a tiny frame crashing into the frozen earth. She wasted no time moving forward to sniff the curled up bundle, inspecting him for scraps or cuts.

With a small sigh of relief she groomed his ruffled fur and gave him a smile. "You're alright little one. It's okay. she purred softly.

Nossing the little child she tried to encourage him to stand again after his fall. "It's alright. Try again." she encouraged softly with a smile. Standing straight she stepped away from him and nodded. If he was scared to stand after every fall the doe knew he'd struggle in life. With a grin she tossed some snow toward him before bounding through the snow playfully, each step sending up clouds of powdery snow.

All she needed to hear were his distressed bleats to make her freeze. She looked back at the little wobbly child and instantly felt bad. Trotting back to him she lowered her head to boop his nose with her own. Rubbing her face against his in appolgy she studied his face through her long lashes. She hasn't meant to frighten him, only to get him up and playing again. Perhaps she could nessle him in with her twins, her mate surely wouldnt mind. Rae groomed his head affectionitly as she tried to sooth him and calm his pounding heart.

Her twins were only a short distance away. It wouldn't take long to bring this little newborn to them and settle him in. She wasn't going to leave him now. She'd already become attached to those big eyes and floppy ears.

As he sobbed Rae groomed him gently, humming soothing melodies to his ears. She groomed him until he calmed and When he finally decided to stand again she watched him closely, making sure to catch him if he fell. His way of standing was awkward but at least he was up again. When his eyes looked up at her with surprise and excitement she nodded and smiled encouragingly at him. She moved alongside him as he stepped forward, nossing him gently in encouragement. "See, you can do it." She purred with approval.

Steping forward slowly she looked at him expectedly. With each step she took she left a hoof print in the snow, evidence she had been there.

A giggle bubbled past the doe's lips at his pride filled smile. His rosey cheeks made him look even more adorable. Walking slowly, the young mother lead him toward the base of red hill, a tall birch tree their destination. Rae kept a close eye on the newborn as they stepped through the white powder, hopeful he wouldn't slip or get lost. Once they were close enough they could just make out a small hollow space in the roots of the tree. A quiet shuffling could be heard from the hole as they drew closer and Rae stopped a few feet away, just as bright green eyes and a red face peeked out from the dark.

One fawn detangled itself from his sleeping twin as he struggled to clammer out to see his mother. "Come here Luso. I've brought someone new for you to meet." She called softly to the awaken fawn and looked down at the little one she had found.

The brown doe stood motionless, allowing her son to investiagte the newborn. Luso looked at his mother and then to the little floppy eared fawn with confusion. Trotting forward he peeked around his mothers leg, head tilted curiously. "Hello." He stuck his face forward to sniff the fawn, green eyes glowing with curiosity. The red fawn looked up at his mother again with uncertanty before he moved back to sit on his rump like a dog.

Meeting the questioning gaze of the newborn she nodded encouragingly before moving a leg to nudge him forward. "Go on. Don't be afraid." She encouraged him gently, though she never moved from where she stood. Her sons were good boys and she knew they wouldn't hurt the little one, but she felt the need to make sure things went smoothly.

Luso tilted his head as he watched the younger child. He was used to running up and poking at new things but maybe with little things he had to act like Notus and take his time. The older fawn squirmed where he sat in the snow, not having much patience. Mama wanted him to like this little thing though so he did his best to sit still.

Luso fell back, shaking his head figurously at the loud bleat before awkwardly getting back on his feet. He looked at his mother with a furrowed brow and shook his head before yawning. "Mama... hungry." he whined sleepily as he walked up to bump her front leg with his head. Sleepily the fawn trudged through the snow to nurse, not giving much thought to the other fawn now. Luso aknowledged the newborn but not much else. He was too tired for much else.

Rae groomed the newborn with a soft chuckle after he ran back to her. When she felt Luso bump against her leg she turned to groom him as well before he moved back to nurse. Shaking her head softly she turned to the little human faced fawn and nudged him toward her hind legs to nurse as well.

The older fawn was much quiter than this other child. Rae reached back to groom the stuffed fawn affectionatly as he rubbed his face against her leg. Luso pulled away with a satisfied milk bubble pop and a content humm. Shaking out his pelt the older fawn began nudging his new sibling toward his twin, bumping his legs with his head. The young mother moved ahead of the two children to pull Notus from the little hollow. Settling down in a pile of fallen leaves the doe drew her sleeping fawn to her side, tucking him into her warm fur.

Amber eyes settled on Luso and the newborn expectedly, waiting for the two sleeping children to join her. The leaves were crisp and cold but the doe was warm and her fur was thick with the cold season.

The older fawn simply shook his head as he herded the newborn toward his mother and brother. When he finally got the message and went on his own, the red child almost fell forward. Snorting he shook his head and followed behind. Luso watched his new brother with furrowed brows when he looked between Notus and himself with wide eyes. Luso didn't understand the likeness between the twins, as he couldn't see himself. One day perhaps, he would find out how similar the twins looked.

When his new brother curled up away from his twin he snorted disapprovingly, tossing his head and stomping his little hooves like he'd seen the larger stags do. Shoving his head under the tiny fawn he started shoving him through the leaves toward his brother. If he got him all the way over to Notus he would curl up on his other side, a twin on each side of the newborn.

With a small shake of her head the doe simply watched as her son pushed his new brother through the leaves. When he looked up at her to voice his complaint she licked the top of his head. Luso did what Luso wanted to do. With her twins curled up around their new sibling she gave each one a bit of grooming. As she curled around the small children she sang a soft lullaby. The snow had slowly stopped falling and the moonlight shone down on the little family. Laying down her head, the young mother continued to sing as they slept, lulled into a peaceful dreamland.

I'd love to meet in game but I'm currently out of town for the holidays and my grandparents WiFi doesnt agree with my laptop so I can't get in forest. Perhaps sometime this upcoming week. c:

@Lilyblue: oh ok no problem (:

@Treedancer: yep he's the one, still need to finish his ref sheet. I'd love for them to meet Notus was "sleeping" the whole time but that's ok ;P

Sure thing (:

Hare was a very heavy sleeper barely stirring even as the male spoke to his son. His long ears laid floppy and relaxed as his little chest rose and fell with each breath, a tiny cloud of condensation escaping from his partially open mouth. He wrinkled his nose and let out a small sneeze before pushing his little body closer to the twins for warmth. The newborn's head had been laying on top of Notus' back but feeling a little uncomfortable from the cold he tucked it down between his own chest and that of the older fawn so that his face was towards the ground.

As any sleepy baby would react he was beggining to get a little grumpy at not being able to find a comfortable and warm position but he refused to fully wake from his slumber only making the occasional bleat and whine in protest. Hare hadn't even noticed the presence of another being amongst the group, being as young as he was he was extremely egocentric, thinking about himself before others for the time being.

The newborn stirred and let out a drawn out happy hum as he felt warmth wash over him. His back twitched as he felt Notus place his head on it but quickly settled again. His small tail wagged happily with decreasing intensity as he drifted off to sleep again now that the snow no longer bothered him. Hare's long floppy ears fell on his face providing him with extra protection and his tiny lungs sucked in warm air thanks to the combined body heat of the group of males huddled together. Unfortunately for the tiny babe a belly full of milk provided him with not only comfort but an annoying sensation between his legs. He vocalized his annoyance once again at being awoken by nature's call and he stubbornly remained in the comfort of the group until he could no longer hold it.

With a loud bleat the small body rose on unsteady spindly legs pushing aside his companion's head with a struggle only a baby could understand. He felt the weight of something much bigger however and turned his round face towards it thinking it to be the kind female he had met. He was wrong, very wrong and he felt scared at seeing a stranger's face on his body. Hare bleated out and wiggled his way from underneath Achilles and stared at him defiantly; his little tufted head lowered as if he was a big powerful stag bearing his nonexistent antlers to protect his family. He quickly realized however that he stood no chance against the big emerald eyed stranger and broke down crying and screaming for the female. Large round tears fell from his eyes and rolled down his delicate spherical face until their combined weight caused them to fall from his chin and soak into the snowy ground beneath. His sobs were short as he sucked in cold air, every breath was accompanied by a tiny squeak almost like a short hiccup.

He felt a wet tongue press against his head and push back the little tuft of hair on it back making it smooth for only a few seconds before the stubborn hair returned to its original position. Although he was scared he picked up the familiar scent of the female and began to calm down as he was nuzzled. Hearing the male's soft whispering also helped to further increase his comfort level with him even though he couldn't understand the words. He sniffles and hiccuped a few more times before the tears stopped falling from his large eyes; they were now filled with wonder and the fear was begining to disapear.

Even at his young age he could imedietly see the resemblance between the twins and this new stranger. As he calmed down he regained feeling of his body and the sensation that had originally awoken the baby returned. Hare jumped up and ran behind the tree to relieve himself without being seen, for some reason he felt a little bit embarrassed otherwise. He trotted back from his potty trip with a happy skip in his step and a big toothless grin on his face. As he neared the stranger he stretched out his neck and gave him a few quick sniffs, the long fur tickled his little nose and he recoiled, his face contorted as he awaited a sneeze that never came. He shook his head causing the long ears to flop around and then he took a few more steps towards the big deer.

The baby began to push at Achilles' side looking for milk, Hare was still too young and inexperienced to understand that not every adult provided him with milk. He tried and tried but found nothing so he sat awkwardly on his rump and eyed the male with his head turned slightly to the side like a confused pup.

His confused stare was broken when he felt the warm face of the other fawn press against his own. He gave him a playful giggle and returned the gesture in double. Hare quickly grew excited and tried to engage the other into a little play session but was disappointed to see the older fawn return to his mirror image to cuddle. The baby snorted and pawed the ground in disapprovemeant and looked back to Achilles for support with pouty lips and furrled brow. Hare bleated trying to get his point across and stomped the ground in his little tantrum trying to get either of the brother's to play with him.

Hare jumped up and bleated playfully as he watched the big male run off to hide. He believed himself a master hunter as he slowly crouched down and began to wobble towards the small tree; he was so sure of his abilities to reach the stag without detection it was almost comical. His little face was wrinkled with determination, from his small forehead and round dark eyebrows to the little fold of skin that formed on the bridge of his nose as he scrunched it. A few wobbly steps forward and the fawns lack of discipline got the better of him; he broke his stalk and bounded towards the tree in large bouncy steps leaving deep imprints in the snow as he went. He laughed as he reached the tree and peeked his head to the right trying to see if he had been spotted.

Little Hare let out a hearty and happy laugh as he watched the silly antics of the larger male. For a second he felt worried as he saw the other fall over into the fluffy snow and ran up to him just to make sure everything was alright. His little cheeks were bright red as was his button nose, both cold to the touch as he pressed them into the male's long fur giving him a gentle nudge. Hare sneezed and backed away looking at Achilles with bright eyes full of joy, he tried his very best to push snow towards him like the female had done for him when she tried to encourage him to walk the first time they met but his short human face wasn't much good at shovelling snow forward.

A few futile attempts later and the youngster had given up. He shook his head repeatedly trying to rid it of the water and snow that clung to it but was unsuccessful at doing that as well. He bleated out and looked pleadingly at the adult as if asking for guidance.

His long back legs stomped the ground rhythmically as his tail wagged with affection, Hare closed his eyes and smiled as he was groomed. He enjoyed every second of the interaction and felt much more comfortable with the male now thanks to their short play session. The small fawn walked up to the sitting stag and sunk his small round face deep into his fur giving the big male a thorough and very affectionate rubbing, all the while his tiny feet stomped and tail continued to wiggle as the tiny babe produced cute grunting noises.

He sneezed again when the fur tickled his nose and stepped away. He looked back towards the sleeping twins and then back at the stag. Hare longed for the warmth now and he began to walk towards the sleeping red fawns. As he stepped forward he tried to shake some of the clumpy snow off his feet with a vigorous wiggle of the limb affected. Every few steps he would look back towards the male just to make sure he was still there.