Huyen

Huyen trotted back into their terra, standing on one of the ridges that over looked the Storm Valley. He glanced back to Velvire, smiling, wondering if she were as awed by the sight as he was. "Down there, you are protected from the harshes of storms. We must of Imre's protection." The buck explained, speaking of the deer god his herd believed in.

Vevlvire

Velvire follwed after the buck and gaved up fondly at him. Her fur was beginning to lengthen and lighten in color for the winter months that were ahead. Now her soft gaze scanned the girth of the valley, and then traveled down into its depths. "Imre." she murmured, knowing and beleiving in him as well, though she didn't know a whole lot. Her mother had taught her about the deer god, but she had died very early in Velvire's life. "What a wonderful home."

Huyen, Meteor, & Wycliff

Huyen smiled proudly, very glad that she liked the place. Before he could say anything further, a black-pelted buck came sauntering towards them. It was Meteor, a fallow deer.

Meteor dipped his antlers in greeting, knocking them together with Huyen's once. "I see you've found another member?"

Huyen looked from Meteor to Velvire, "This is Velvire; Velvire, this is Meteor. And..."

Another deer was approaching; it was Wycliff a red deer hind. And she was pie bald, leaving her pelt over 90% white. "Nice to meet you, Velvire. I'm Wycliff." She greeted, smiling merrily at the doe. She was elated to see another female, for it was terribly lonely with just a bunch of bucks.

Bramble

The young white-tail fawn had followed along after Wycliff, though he was not her's. His large eyes, accompanied by even larger ears, peeped out from behind the hind. His gaze fell upon Huyen and he marvled at the buck's antlers. Indeed, he could not wait until he had some himself! "I'm B-Bramble." The youngster relayed, now eyeing Velvire with a new curiousity. He was yet another type of deer he had never seen.

Velvire

She smiled delightedly at the youngster. "Very nice to meet you, young one. I'm Velvire." The doe could see the look that Wycliff carried, and so she moved forward to sniff noses with her, as her ears laid back slightly in a non-threatening way, "I think I will be very happy in the herd, indeed!"

Huyen, Meteor, & Wycliff

Meteor dipped his antlers to the group, "Please excuse me, I must be off now. I think I have scented our lead." Bowing once more, the buck turned and sprinted off.

Huyen watched him go before turning back to Velvire and the others, "Bramble? That seems a nice name." The buck pointed out, then thought of this coming autumn. It was nearly here, and the stags would be fighting for their harems. He shrugged off the thought for the moment and turned his nose to the air, "Do you smell that? Horses... and smoke."

Wycliff reached her dainty, of not slightly deformed muzzle forward to return to gesture. She was mightily curious to hear all about Velvire, but Huyen's words brought a pang of fear to her. Not so much the horses, but of smoke. Her eyes grew wide and she studied her friend.

Huyen, Meteor, & Wycliff

Meteor returns very shortly after taken his leave, "We are heading out! Nhosh has decided to move us to the new land. Huyen, he requests that you post as a sentry... but," He glances to Bramble and Velvire, "Perhaps it's best you travel with them. He doesn't know about them yet."

Huyen nods, "Alright, lets head out then!" His voice was loud and ringing. Tapping antlers with his friend, Meteor sets off. Huyen looks to the two does and fawn, "It wouldn't be too long of a journey, I believe." Now the ebony buck headed away.

Wycliff padded after her friend, but stayed near Velvire now. And of course, she kept a close eye on Bramble.