Sieberry & Others

The axis stag paced in front of a line of young stags. They were nearing their second year, and already had stubby antlers growing in. "You are the Primary Generation, and you must be trained to endure more than just the harsh weather and our natural predators. Today, you will be trained in the art of canine fighting."

A murmur went up among the young bucks, nine in all. Grazing nearby were the young does, which there were only four of. The rest of the originial bunch had been sold before Kaze and the others raided the Farm last year.

Sieberry smiled inwardly at the enthusiasm he could see in the young stags, "I will be taking a group of five for the first round; Locust, Radon, Zhaa, Luke, and Terrell. And I need one hind." He glanced over to the three grazing nearby. Instantly, one hind stepped forward, "I will go." It was Skaa, a fallow deer, and twin to Zhaa.

"Very good. Lets head out now. To the Dump." Sieberry headed for the human town as the six younger deer filed in behind him.

Idyn, Sage, Valence, Dranti, Little Earth, and Donovan were left behind for this run. It wasn't long before the developed a game of tag.