The White Stag (Completed!)

Chapter 1

     The rays of the morning sunlight woke up Seàn that morning. Opening his crystal blue eyes, he tiredly lifted his head up to look at the rays of sunlight hitting through the green leaves, casting shadows upon the ground. The stag sighed as he got up, shaking himself off afterwards. With tiredness still in his eyes, he then walked to the river to get a drink. A group of deer were discussing about the next winter solstice until Seàn finally made it to the river, making the deer suddenly stay quiet and bow their heads in respect. "Good morning, guardian.." One of them said, which was the leader of the group. "Good morning.." The stag responded back, bowing his head slightly then taking a drink from the river. The group of deer then lifted their heads and smiled, then walked away to leave their guardian alone. Lifting his head up after drinking, he then looked up to the blue sky and closed his eyes, feeling the cool breeze through his snowy white fur. Opening his eyes after a few moments, he then looked at one of his antlers to see the grey feathers of his people still tied around it, same with his other antler. Seàn sighed, making his ears slightly perk down. "Guardian!" An urgent voice called, making the stag turn around. A fox stood in front of him, panting. "What's going on, Red?" "The...southern wolf...pack.....they've returned!" Seàn furrowed his eyebrows, concerned and serious. "Where are they and what are they doing?" Red continued panting and responded. "They're at the middle part of the forest, And they seem to be surrounding a two legged, ready to attack!" Seàn's eyes widened. "Let me take care of this! Tell the others to retreat the area until further notice." "Yes sir!" With that, the stag then took off without any hesitance.