Seàn slowly opened his eyes to see the grass in front of him gently moving against the cool breeze. Slowly getting up, he barely felt any pain on his neck or back. Feeling a bit weirded out, Seàn then looked at his back to see that the claw wounds were clean and healing well. Same with his neck. Looking around him, he was still in the same area from earlier. A sudden shuffling noise made the guardian's ears perk up and look down on the floor to see the human asleep. Locking his eyes on the man, the stag gently laid down, getting a sudden weird feeling in his stomach. Apparently hearing him, the man slowly opened his eyes to be greeted by sky blue orbs from the creature. Jumping back a bit in surprise, the man sat up to look at the stag, then sighing with relief. "Oh....its just you...haha..." The stag smiled, looking like he understood. The man smiled. "You seem in a better condition..." The man smiled and stretched his hand out. The guardian tilted his head as he then stretched out his head and took a sniff of his hand. Seàn smelled a scent of mint and wood on the man. Then suddenly, he leaned against his hand, closing his eyes afterwards. The red haired man looked shocked for a moment, but then smiled as he started petting him. Getting closer to the man, the stag felt something warm inside his chest. The man smiled and pulled away. Seàn opened his eyes and slightly snorted. "I'm Mark..." The man with red hair said, putting his hand on his lap. A sudden voice in his head popped out. 'Hi, my name's Seàn, but...please, call me Jack...' Mark looked a bit shocked for a minute but then smiled. "Nice to meet you Jack..." 'Same goes to you...' Jack replied in Mark's mind, smiling. Mark smiled back then looked at Jack's scratches. Jack saw this and held a calm look. "Jack.." 'Yeah?' Mark then looked at the guardian in the eye. "Thank you...for saving my life earlier..." Jack smiled. 'No problem....'
Yay! Finally finished! Sorry if the chapter is sucky....
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The White Stag (Completed!)
FanfictionIn a certain myth, it tells of a human who was chosen by an ancient spirit to be the next guardian of the woods. In the next winter solstice, that human would soon become guardian and take the form of a White stag. Some people would call this a bles...