Daze

Daze waltzed around the woods her white pelt clashing with the envirment. She now stood full hight and was about a year and a half now. She was born with a white pelt and pink nose, now a year and a half later she was white with a black nose. She sniffed the air her nose wiggling around. The world was full of scent and it was very intresting how much she could tell with her nose. She lowered her head to graze.

Everest

The big mule deer buck had been roaming his territory when he caught scent and sight of a doe. Well, does were always welcome. As long as they weren't Shadow Haunters. He didn't seem to think much of her white pelt - there were several white and even piebald deer in his old herd.

"Hello. I am Everest, leader of the Golden Rose Canyon Herd. May I ask what brings you here?" The buck queried, his ear flicking.

Daze

The crack of a twig startled the young doe. Her ears swivled and her head followed close behind. A Stag apeared not far away. She readied her self to run in a case of emergancy, aka if the stag was dangeruse. His words were kind and calm. "Nice to meet you..." She quickly bowed her head to show manners. She sowly lifted her head "I don't have a reason to be here I was just wandering about..." She smiled slightly hoping the kind stag really was kind...

Everest

Everest bowed his head as well. "I should say the same. It is not often that I meet a doe as beautiful and kind as yourself these days." He complimented. He wanted to invite her into his herd, but he didn't want to move too fast.

Daze

Daze smiled she felt her skin heat up, she was blushing. Thank god for the fur or it would be visable. "Um... Thank you" She said her words barley more than a whisper. "Are there many in your herd?" She asked she sounded a bit interested.