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Songs of Experience - Ember POVHer babies were all grown up, and Ember was having difficulty adjusting to that fact. Young Tesni was five now, a doe in her own right. She didn’t need to be babied anymore, as Tesni was quick to remind her mother.Songs of Experience - Ember POV by bovidaeloony
Realistically, she knew it was time to start again. Silverthorne needed strength in numbers to bolster the herd. Raiders and predators were a constant strain on their population, and that was one way in which a doe could contribute. Was expected to contribute.
She’d been putting it off. She knew, in her heart, that it had been too many years and she couldn’t wallow in her grief for her lost mate any longer. She would never find another Eurig. His dedication to her and to their children was something she’d never seen in another stag and couldn't expect to see again. Still, somehow moving on still felt like a betrayal.
At least she had found a good potential sire for her next foal, if he consented. General Skuldafn was not only a golden stag with one of
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The spring day was warm and clear, but Ember felt hot and twitchy. She wasn’t sure if it was the heat but she jumped at every noise and everything seemed to be moving too slow.
It seemed to just be one of those days that her blood was up. Her mama had told her that sometimes Silverthornes just run hot, it’s in their blood. Normally Ember was cool and rational but not today. She hated that feeling- as if her emotions and not her mind was controlling her. She hated not being in control.
She just needed something to burn it off. A good long run, or a fight maybe. As a four-year-old she already knew better than to pick a real fight- not under the soldiers’ noses in the Silver Vale- but a friendly spar would be good. She could blow off some steam, and get some training in. If she was going to be a soldier herself some day she’d need to be in shape. Already her short legs and stubby tail that threw off her balance would work against her, so she needed to
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