Wish ~ Chpt. 1 "Argh," said Spruce, the older male in the nursery. Really, he wasn't a fawn, but a yearling, but all fawns and yearling stayed there until their first autumn. "Lark, would you get the stick for me?" Lark nodded; he was really quiet and longed for a brother. Sounds of trotting came out from outside, and Lark perked up. The powerful buck in the outside, Ochre, was his father. He shook his mighty head, making the nursery tremble. "Oh, Lark, my son," Spruce just snorted, but Lark was joyful, for he sparsely saw his father. "Autumn is coming," he murmered. At a glance, he was not excited, but he became aware that he would lose the only company he ever had in the dark, dank cave, Spruce. The male yearling over head the words, and stood up straight. Lark made a whimpering sound, but no one noticed. His mother silently congratulated him, but the yearling had already left for his ceremony. END
First of all, sorry guys! I got discouraged on Scratch because I lost interest and time on it. But, I will be uploading, even though it may not be often. I will go on hiatus mostly, but I am not quitting. Thanks for understanding! Also I'm sorry this is short.
