They told him that he could find her in the swamp. Never hidden nor secluded from the rest of them. No, she could be found oh so quietly taking a nap up high on a tree branch they say. He believed that. They told him that she could be found in the plains too, if he looked hard enough. He believed that.
The handsome buck looked around the open desert and gazed deep into the distance. His mind made up. He ain't going nowhere far and unknown to him. "If she could feel it in her heart, she would know how to cross paths with me," he muttered under his breath as he parted from the crowd that supposedly claimed to have encountered a legendary or two.
Today was just another day to him. The only difference between now and before is that there is someone else to look after besides his loyal companions. Stone Cold decided to travel alone and leave his dear bunnies with the beautiful doe to keep her company while he was gone. He looked back twice to make sure that they were well sheltered and well hidden from being spotted by predators. He let out a content sigh and reached one end of the desert as his right hoof stepped onto soft soil. Strands of dark grey and black grass spread out far and wide in front of him. This must be the place... He scanned the unknown area and took in a deep breath. "Hello? Are you there?" he called out loud.
