~*~BackRound~*~

She was born to a beautiful Mother and Father. She was 10 lbs. 8 oz. She was a tiny and beautiful fawn. She went to sleep. Later, when she woke, her parents were gone. Blood stained the ground around her. She would never see them again...

As a young fawn, she was all alone. Tiny and brittle. She needed someone to care for her. She was weak and an easy picking for stags and preditors who didn't want her around. She was stubbleing around the forest when she found Circe. He looked just like her. He was her own kind!

She cauiously approched the deer. When he looked down at her, she saw his glistening blue eyes in the sunlight. It was a stag. A young and small stag. He was perfect. She wanted to be his best friend. She gently talked to him.

Over the weeks, they went from being fond of each other, to friends, to best friends, to inceperable. She loved him. He was always there for her. She would nuzzle him a billion times before settleing down. She would follow him everywhere like a lost puppy. She is scared of Aaron, and when she ran away, he always found her. Not too long after she ran.

She would stay as close to him as possible. She would love him all over. They could not be separated. They keep each other warm. They can both fly. They both are the same kind. They were meant to be. Friendship was in the air, and it wasn't going to be blown away anytime soon. You will never find them away from each other when both are on. She will search endlessly for Circe if she can't find him. She won't leave his side for long. It only takes one second for something to go wrong.

The Friendship That Had Started, Would Never End...