wounded respect

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The frightened look in it eyes was enough to stir something inside me something my subconscious blocked out. I slowly aproch the frightened animal hoping I won't scare the poor creature & slowly bring some calming herbs that I always carry on me the deer eats them & allows me to lead him a glade I wash his wound & allows me to bind it with some cloth I found near by a few weeks ago as I send him on his way he bows deeply to me then bounds off back into the wood. When I reached home it was total chaos Ice & July the younger 2 were fighting over who could frost the cake I made last night for spring's 'birthday' we go though this every other week. Spring was yelling at fire about how she was hogging the T.V, I quietly slip down to my room & flop on my bed exhausted from today's events & I embrace sleep like a warm blanket one of which of the many things I don't own

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