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TOPIC: The Rise of the Mutants~Future Society!~Mutant Red Deer!~Started, with spots open! The mutants have been sighted!


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Simon was greatfull for the girls trust. He fished out some more meat and fed it to the deer.

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"The waterfall of the stars was my birthplace." She said softly. "I was born there, but I never really had parents." She sighed. "What are mom's and Dad's like?" she asked.
She looked up. The stars had always been her parents. They weren't real parents though. what was she to do? She looked back at rooke.

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Rooke laughed softly and stroked the coarse fur of the deer. "Well, parents are all different. My parents are nice to me, and they want the best for me. That's a thing all parents have. They want the best for their kids." he took a strip of jerky for himself. "But, my parents are also really defensive, and tense around other people that offer them help," Rooke explained. He stood and extended a hand toward the girl. "Okay, come on. Get up," he urged.

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Simon lead the others and the deer with him to a well hidden area so they could have a more private conversation. He and Stark were both glad to be around a large group. "Listen, we need to locate the waterfall she was speaking of and see what she means."he told them. The deer walked away from Rooke and fell asleep after eating so much. It looked pleased with its warmth, and it seemed to like Rooke a loot.

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She grabed on and pulled herself up. "Thank you." she said.
She took two steps forward and looked at the deer. It looked so calm. How could a creature so fearsome be nice? Star tilted her head. She was surprised to see the animal's pink eyes. She smiled.
"you gonna name her?" She asked with a smile. She reached out to pet the animal. Stroking her head she smiled once more.
"You should give her a pretty name." Star said.

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Rooke smiled at the girl, then nodded at Simon. "Yes, I believe we should see what this is about," he agreed. He turned back to Star. "I believe I shall name her, once we're sure she's with us," he responded. He looked up at the group of other mutated red deer, and the big buck started calling the female. She looked at him. He must be the leader, and her mate. The rest of the group started moving away, but the buck stayed, along with a young one, which Rooke thought must be their son, with the small horns sprouting from his skull. The female called back, but stayed where she was. After a long conversation of calling to each other, the buck looked angry and started to move away, nudging the baby along with him. The young one ran around his father and raced toward his mother. The dad called to him in dismay, but the baby kept getting closer. Rooke tossed Simon some meat. "You take that one," he said.

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Simon calmly came forward and took lots of meat out of his pack, serving it to the deer. They litteraly sucked it down in a few seconds and sat next to him. He fished out more meat and kept feeding the three deer.They liked him, and the supply of food he was providing. His pack was simply bulking and bulging with meat. You could have said he owned a personal meat locker.

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"Stop." Star said suddenly. "That buck doesn't mean peace." She said. "In fact, thats not his son. He's stolen it form it's mother." She began to black out. She didn't know what she was saying, but it all came out crystal clear. "He wan't to take her as his mate since the other leader died. He's been trying to take her. And he's willing to fight us to get her." she came back. "Is it just me, or is he walking closer?" She asked, her voice quivering.

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Ooc: There are only three. The buck went away Scorchie

Ic: Rooke nodded to Simon, and kept stroking the deer. She stood and went over to her son. Her claws dug into the ground when she looked back at her mate. A growl came from her. It was so menacing that it made shivers go down Rooke's spine. He took a deep breath and settled a hand on the deer. She looked back and her face calmed. Rooke held out a hand. He had seen his father do it with horses that had just been broken. To his relief, the deer moved her nose to his hand and he scratched her, just like it was supposed to be. She trusted him. He was happy.

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Star ran toward the buck. The buck didn't move. She ran up to it and hugged it. The buck steped away from her. It snorted in surprise. "I knew you'd come back!" She said. She hugged it once more. The buck suddenly realized who she was. It lyed down as she got on top of it. His eyes were soon a dark pink. As the buck started to trot away with it's heard Star winked at the people behind her.

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