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 Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:57 pm
It is a chilly day in the forest, yet Marion cannot help but to feel warm inside. He is finally a father of three lovely little fawns. Although not every hart and hind would call them darling or endearing, Marion thinks of them to be perfect as can be. "Isn't it a lovely day Martino?" Marion is practically skipping between the trees as his not as enthusiastic son is looking around for his siblings.
"Oh yes pops, just fan-fu--." Martino started. He got a strange look from his father, "fantastic." Although Tino's dad is quite used to curse words, Marion still finds it strange when his son is swearing at such a young age. Although it is inevitable that Martino will most likely be an angry corrupt furball, his father would still like to have a warm fuzzy fawn memory of his first son.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 6:23 pm
Averyl was frowning deeply, her two young daughters trailing behind her. Sure she loved her spawn in her own special way, they were ******** hers, and way better than any spawn her siblings popped out, for sure. But for ******** sake they were pissing her off right now.
Camilla stepped in and out between her mother's legs excitedly. "Mama, do you think if you were cheating I could find out who you were cheating with? Or if Papa was! I could find him! I'm gonna be a great detective you know, Mama, and I'll find anyone who cheats on anyone, and solve all sorts of great crimes..."
Valeria stomped on Cam's hoof. "Scene! Stop ********' botherin' Ma, she doesn't care about your dumb crimes, she cares about how goddamn great I am, 'cause I'm the strongest of you pansies!"
Averyl stopped suddenly, turning around to face her daughters. "BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP. I'm trying to ******** find your ******** dad and your ******** brother shut up already you're both annoying as s**t, okay? I'll stab you if you keep this bullshit up." She snorted and yelled to the forest. "HEY MARION YOU a*****e GET OVER HERE ALREADY!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 6:43 pm
All the trees start to look the same and Marion is getting worried. He is getting lost as usual, until he hears the voice of his mate, "I am lost no longer! COMING!" With a very excited face Marion prances through the forest towards Averyl's voice.
"How can I possibly be the son of this delicate flower?" Tino mumbles. He picks up his pace a little, and after a few minutes he could hear his sisters chatter, or maybe it is just him. He thinks he probably has the most talkative sister ever. A few more moments later and the rest of the family comes into view. Tino spots Val and he immediately perks up, "Hey sis!" he says, completely ignoring Cam.
"My love!" Marion bounds over to his mate, who is looking none too pleased. But Marion had gotten used to the visage of rage a long time ago.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 7:53 pm
Averyl stepped over to headbutt her mate gently. "Jeez, took you long enough. I've been ******** looking for you all day." She glanced over at the three fawns. "Also, our fawns are ******** psycho." She rolled her eyes. "They get it from you, by the way. Totally."
Val puffed out her cheeks. "Sis? No way, I'm a bro! Manly and strong!" She shook her head and puffed out her chest. "Man, Jet, I thought I told you this s**t before."
Camilla thrust herself between her two siblings. "You are not allowed to ignore me Martino, because I can find you anywhere, track you down, and make you pay." She narrowed her eyes at her brother. Cam perked up suddenly. "So I'm glad you were so kind as to say hello to me! It's not like you'd like Val more than me or anything like that, right?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 8:30 pm
"As I you!" Marion nuzzles Averyl, "They are simply excited, 'tis all." he looks over towards his Val, "what happened to our daughter's ear? A scuffle with her friends?" he looks forlornly at her foreleg which is wrapped in a bandage, much like one of his hind legs.
"Of course, 'Tino. Although there are no hinds around here to hear my slip up," Martino loves both his sisters dearly, but it is quite obvious that he likes one a great deal more than the other, "My fair Camilla, of course I like you just as much as I like your brother. I just think that a irritating stream of prattling impaired my vision."
Marion looked over his shoulder, "I have no idea who taught him to speak in fancy," sometimes it shakes him up a little, especially when his son recites verses he does not understand. Marion does not know whether to think he is a prodigy or an idiot spouting gibberish.
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