Allure
Placing a hand on her chest and breathing deep to calm her racing heart, the speckled doe gathered herself again.
Chapter IX: Total Mobilization
The first was the priestess of valenhém, a thin black-speckled doe who's right arm was shaking uncontrollably.
The Centaur's Punishment
The white-speckled doe grazed peacefully in the sun-light pasture, white butterflies flitting around its sleek, elegant body. she was a graceful creature, and her death would be swift and clean. “stop!”
The Centaur's Punishment
The white-speckled doe grazed peacefully in the sun-light pasture, white butterflies flitting around its sleek, elegant body. she was a graceful creature, and her death would be swift and clean. “stop!"
Chapter III: The Summer Solstice Festival
Evelyn wahl, a brown-speckled doe with nervous tics on the left half of her face joined the conversation. she was another one of the councillors, though not of the dominant rusk clan.