Athena was never far, and he could always count on her. Although, as they grew older it seemed that the pair grew farther a part. At this point in his life he felt alone, confused on which parent to choose when all he wanted was to get to know father, but it was mother who was always there.
The nearly yearling found himself traveling through the Cove by himself. The winter was heavy, and snow covered the ground but soon enough it would all melt away and spring would be here. The pale stag moved about in an opening in the heart of the kingdom. He looked for anyone, seemingly he missed the part where he made friends as a child.
isilme heres a crappy starter for you :p