Staring right back... At myself?
Summer of 761, Glenmore
Featuring: Opa, Lyta, Opas NPC Mother
Mentions: Opas NPC Father, Lytas parents, King Drustan after his exile, and a King Dru Fawn
Opa, like any fawn her age, always wanted to stay by her mothers side... But, well, weren't fawns always curious of everything? Like those things that go about above their heads. Those things that 'fly'? Those funky beings that Opa's mother had told her were called 'Owls'. They looked magical in the little hinds mind as they silently went about their way in the darkening sky. Their wings never made a sound!
So far the little golden colored fawn had only seen two large owls flying through the dusk sky. Mainly it was the bigger of the two, which her mother told her was the boy one. And when Opa asked, it sounding more like gibberish than words, where the other one went, her mother replied that the girl one was probably looking after their babies. That the girl one wa