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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2012 6:55 pm
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Prancing along on his own, little Ixton proudly held in his mouth a twig that wore just a few wimpy little leaves, and some snow berries that held gentle frost and snow on them. His head was held high, and pride was evident in his stride; legs lifting extra high with his steps. The berries and the leaves bounced lightly as he traveled along, hopeful to enjoy the prize he'd found somewhere cozy. He liked the snow, oh yes he did, but laying in it wasn't very comfy, and it got to be cold after awhile!
On his way in search of some cleared ground, he spied the other little fawn, ears flipping up with surprise, golden eyes blinking incredulously. Being the social little thing he was, he made his route veer towards the young doe, making a cute little noise in greeting... since he couldn't exactly talk with the precious twig between his teeth.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 11:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 7:38 pm
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He was delighted to see that the other fawn responded positively to his presence, chest puffing out more with pride, and show. Tail flickering about like a candle flame, Ixton lowered his neck to place down his twig daintily, before looking back up to the little doe. He sniffed at her eagerly too, gaining her scent to file away for future run-ins! Beaming, he stood as tall as he could,
"It's berries! and the leaves are yummy too! Not many around anymore, but! stil a few if you look hard enough!" he giggled happily. "I've never seen you before, either. Your scent is new!" with the introduction, he gave his own, "I'm Ixton! Nice to meet you Willow! Want to try some of these berries?" he asked, lowering his neck again to nose at the delicate fruits, closer towards the doe.
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