It was a beautiful spring morning, the sun was just breaking the horizon, in a thicket of different shades and hues of green, laid a doe named layla, who was currently in labor. The flowers, purples and yellows, blues and reds flowing in the warm spring wind. It had been a tumultuous 7 months of carrying her babies through a long cold winter, The pain of birthing the two babies was immense and unbearable but in the end worth it when she locked eyes with her two beautiful fawns, The fawns tried to stand, their legs wobbling each step they took, she had given birth to a girl she named bluebelle, and a boy she named sprout. The two fawns took some time to teach themselves to walk, After a while they both went up to their mother and laid down, cuddling close to the warmth of the doe and falling asleep.
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small chapter but I'm going to work on some more 🌸🌸