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I won her!!! I can't wait to whip out this girl and start playing with her!!

The pink coloured doe continued to graze, successfully ignoring the two stags who stood watching her behind a wide tree. She turned her back to them flicking her tail in annoyance. Not again.
Sure, they were handsome, but they were commoners. Ugh. She would much rather prefer to have a pair or Lords fighting over her than a pair of over-eager commoners. They approached her slowly, each coming from a different side, in an attempt to prevent her for avoiding them. The doe rolled her eyes, sighing loudly, before raising her head and batting her eyelashes at the young bucks.

"Oh my!! You gave my such a fright! I didn't hear you coming.." The doe arched her neck, bringing her tail with its silky hair next to her body, letting the wind ruffle it gently. The stags both quivered, watching this little pink doe, so small and weak. Surely this couldn't be the doe that refused to be with any stag?

"Gosh, isn't she a pretty little thing?? You are very pretty Milady, did you know that?" The dark chestnut stag stepped closer, tensing his muscles as he circled her. The doe rolled her eyes, looking at his friend, a buckskin with an impressive rack. He was smaller than the chestnut, but seemed to have more muscle and bulk. This would be interesting.

"Oh, why thank you! Surely both of you handsome stags must be Lords!" She gushed the practised lines perfectly, knowing the response off by heart. They would both smile, look at each other, maybe laugh. It was so predictable.

"But why are you both here?? You know I can only be with one of you..." She turned now, as the chestnut stag approached her stomach. He butted her gently with his nose, to which Sútha defiantly flicked him in the face with her tail, stunning him and making him jump back.

"Don't touch me. Not unless I let you. You have to earn it."

The stag's both raised their eyebrows, standing shoulder to shoulder, as tall as they could, while Sútha paced gracefully around them, seductively running her long whip-like tail over their backs and bellies. She came to a stop in front of them.

"I have two very worthy stags in front of me. But I want a strong stag! My fawn must be strong like their father - which of you is the strongest?'

This is what the two stags had been waiting for. It was time to prove their worth in front of the beautiful doe. She wasn't that bad. Yet.

The stags leapt to opposite sides of the clearing. They both gazed at the pink doe between them, their muscles tensed and testosterone pumping through their veins. With a flick of her tail, she stepped back, closing her eyes and listening to the responsive thump as the stags leapt forward and collided with each other, their antlers entwined and protruding towards their opponent.
The fight continued for several minutes, and it soon became clear that the taller chestnut stag had the advantage - he was quicker and was able to dodge his friend's attacks. The buckskin was larger in size and slower, and was holding the end of the stick. Neither was injured so far, and Sútha knew she would step in if it got too bloody. She wasn't that evil.

The chestnut stag was silent. He just stood there, speechless and frozen. Sútha had turned him down kindly at least. Even though he had won the fight against his friend, Sútha had refused to let him mount her and impregnate her. She rolled her eyes, and bidding him farewell, galloped out of the clearing, leaping high into the air to avoid the wet grass and branches that littered the ground. She soon arrived at the clearing near the Great Oak where Sútha usually stayed during Rut, away from harsh eyes and annoying Stags. She spied a dark bay doe close by, whose long silver-grey mane and tail were plaited and adorned with small flowers. Melissa's been with the fawns again. The young doe, spying the strawberry coloured doe approaching, shooed the young fawns away, and turning towards her Mother, smiled and titled her head.

"Good afternoon Mother. Having fun with the stags I hope?" The silver bay doe smirked and laughed, watching the already pink royal doe blush and shake her head.

"Oh, they were no fun. He almost cried when I turned him down!!!" The does laughter carried on the breeze, swirling around the branches of the great old trees. Sútha nuzzled her adoptive daughter's neck, before they strolled out of the clearing towards the great oak together.

Ok wow. Look at this girl. Isn't she just stunning!! As soon as I saw her I just knew that I had to try for her. She is just perfect. Her personality is just wow - do you think she and Adrianne would get on like a house on Fire!!?
I wasn't so much of a fan of her design, but as I started to draw her, and get shading her, it started to grow on me. So what if she looks like a Strawberry gave birth to a baby deer. She is amazing. I hope I did her justice haha If I get her I am so going to RP with Dru, and I will have to find a fawn to be Melissa, because these two are just so cute. And I will need to find a son for her....

Basic Information
Name: Lady Sútha
Nicknames: Strawberry, Blush, Pinky (Call her that and you will lose)
Gender: Female - Doe
Age: 10 Years (Year 748)
Height: 9.2hh
Build: Medium
Phenotype: Flaxen Strawberry Roan Partial Restricted Fawn
Genotype: ee/aa/nRn/ff/fwfws/nrz
Eye Colour: Dark Brown
Design Sheet: fav.me/d7a740c

Sire: King Ragnar - Chestnut - King of Glenmore NPC (Deceased)
Dam: Lady Máili - Flaxen Chestnut Roan Partial Restricted Fawn NPC
Siblings: King Drustan - Sable Cream Champagne - Half Brother through Sire
Bloodline: Pure Glenmore (Starterish)
Offspring:
- Unknown Male Fawn (Missing) from Unknown Wanderer Stag
- Melissa - Adopted Daughter (Silver Bay Restricted Fawn) NPC - Unknown Parents

Skill Points
Speed: 5 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 15 points max)
Stamina: 5 [Basic Level]
Strength: 4 [Basic Level]

Magic: 3 [Basic Level] (Capped at Basic)
Herbs: 4 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown
+2 speed - base bonus
+4 stamina - base bonus
+4 strength - base bonus
+3 speed - starter bonus
+1 stamina - starter bonus
+3 magic - starter bonus
+4 herbs - starter bonus

Herd Information
Herd: Glenmore (pending)
Herd Position: Royal (LADY)

Personality
"If there's a secret to know about somebody, Strawberry knows it and will use it to her advantage. She spends most of her time with other royal does, hates commoners, and during rut she's not unknown to tempt to stags into fighting and then accepting neither!"
Quite the gossiping little vixen, Sutha has earned quite a name for herself my being the doe to go to if you want to know the ins and outs of the herd. She knows all, like who has been seeing who, who said what, who did what and is especially proactive during rut. She is very manipulative, and will blackmail other Fawnling's to get what she wants. She is very proud of her Royal blood, and makes sure others know all about her status. She does HATE most commoners, and will only be seen around other royals like herself. She is hard to get along with, and enjoys pitting others against each other for her own benefit. However, she is rather lonely, and tells herself that watching others play in chaos makes herself feel better when in fact it often makes her feel worse.
She is very fond of young fawns, and lieks to be around them, despite how sad they make her feel. She is always happy to sit and talk to a young doe, and is often seen teaching fawn - royal or not - how to behave properly.

History
Sutha was the only fawn from the King and Lady Maili, making her half-sister to Kind Drustan. The half-siblings get long very well, and Drustan has always felt a need to look after his little sister.
King Ragnar never spent much time with his daughter, preferring to spend time with his two sons, grooming them to be Princes, and one day King. Sutha's mother also groomed her daughter, to be a perfect royal and to one day find a suitable mate to continue her mother's line.
When Sutha was 8 years, she fell in love with a roaming Stag, and became pregnant. She was thrilled, but knowing her mother would not approve, managed to hide her pregnancy from the herd. She gave birth to a very handsome son, but days later the young fawn disappeared much to Sutha's dismay. She never saw her son or the father ever again, but wishes she could have raised her son to adulthood.
Since then she refuses to be taken by another stag, preferring instead to watch other stags fight over her, only to dismiss them all. This has provided a reputation for the doe, and each rut more and more stags come looking for her, hoping to be the "one" to steal her heart. She wishes she was able to perform better magic, as it would distract her from her demons.
She has an adopted daughter named Melissa, who Sutha found when Melissa was a week or so old. Her parents were missing, and after months of searching could not be found. Melissa reminded Sutha of her son so much that Sutha decided to take the young filly under her wing and raise her. Melissa is now about to enter adulthood, and spends a lot of time with her "Mother", who loves Melissa very much, almost as much as if Melissa was her own fawn. Melissa's parentage is questionable, but Sutha doesn't care.

Fawnlings (C) Ehetere
Strawberry - Art (C) LiddleCherry 2014
Strawberry Character (C) TigressDesign

Description

I won her!!! I can't wait to whip out this girl and start playing with her!!

The pink coloured doe continued to graze, successfully ignoring the two stags who stood watching her behind a wide tree. She turned her back to them flicking her tail in annoyance. Not again.
Sure, they were handsome, but they were commoners. Ugh. She would much rather prefer to have a pair or Lords fighting over her than a pair of over-eager commoners. They approached her slowly, each coming from a different side, in an attempt to prevent her for avoiding them. The doe rolled her eyes, sighing loudly, before raising her head and batting her eyelashes at the young bucks.

"Oh my!! You gave my such a fright! I didn't hear you coming.." The doe arched her neck, bringing her tail with its silky hair next to her body, letting the wind ruffle it gently. The stags both quivered, watching this little pink doe, so small and weak. Surely this couldn't be the doe that refused to be with any stag?

"Gosh, isn't she a pretty little thing?? You are very pretty Milady, did you know that?" The dark chestnut stag stepped closer, tensing his muscles as he circled her. The doe rolled her eyes, looking at his friend, a buckskin with an impressive rack. He was smaller than the chestnut, but seemed to have more muscle and bulk. This would be interesting.

"Oh, why thank you! Surely both of you handsome stags must be Lords!" She gushed the practised lines perfectly, knowing the response off by heart. They would both smile, look at each other, maybe laugh. It was so predictable.

"But why are you both here?? You know I can only be with one of you..." She turned now, as the chestnut stag approached her stomach. He butted her gently with his nose, to which Sútha defiantly flicked him in the face with her tail, stunning him and making him jump back.

"Don't touch me. Not unless I let you. You have to earn it."

The stag's both raised their eyebrows, standing shoulder to shoulder, as tall as they could, while Sútha paced gracefully around them, seductively running her long whip-like tail over their backs and bellies. She came to a stop in front of them.

"I have two very worthy stags in front of me. But I want a strong stag! My fawn must be strong like their father - which of you is the strongest?'

This is what the two stags had been waiting for. It was time to prove their worth in front of the beautiful doe. She wasn't that bad. Yet.

The stags leapt to opposite sides of the clearing. They both gazed at the pink doe between them, their muscles tensed and testosterone pumping through their veins. With a flick of her tail, she stepped back, closing her eyes and listening to the responsive thump as the stags leapt forward and collided with each other, their antlers entwined and protruding towards their opponent.
The fight continued for several minutes, and it soon became clear that the taller chestnut stag had the advantage - he was quicker and was able to dodge his friend's attacks. The buckskin was larger in size and slower, and was holding the end of the stick. Neither was injured so far, and Sútha knew she would step in if it got too bloody. She wasn't that evil.

The chestnut stag was silent. He just stood there, speechless and frozen. Sútha had turned him down kindly at least. Even though he had won the fight against his friend, Sútha had refused to let him mount her and impregnate her. She rolled her eyes, and bidding him farewell, galloped out of the clearing, leaping high into the air to avoid the wet grass and branches that littered the ground. She soon arrived at the clearing near the Great Oak where Sútha usually stayed during Rut, away from harsh eyes and annoying Stags. She spied a dark bay doe close by, whose long silver-grey mane and tail were plaited and adorned with small flowers. Melissa's been with the fawns again. The young doe, spying the strawberry coloured doe approaching, shooed the young fawns away, and turning towards her Mother, smiled and titled her head.

"Good afternoon Mother. Having fun with the stags I hope?" The silver bay doe smirked and laughed, watching the already pink royal doe blush and shake her head.

"Oh, they were no fun. He almost cried when I turned him down!!!" The does laughter carried on the breeze, swirling around the branches of the great old trees. Sútha nuzzled her adoptive daughter's neck, before they strolled out of the clearing towards the great oak together.

Ok wow. Look at this girl. Isn't she just stunning!! As soon as I saw her I just knew that I had to try for her. She is just perfect. Her personality is just wow - do you think she and Adrianne would get on like a house on Fire!!?
I wasn't so much of a fan of her design, but as I started to draw her, and get shading her, it started to grow on me. So what if she looks like a Strawberry gave birth to a baby deer. She is amazing. I hope I did her justice haha If I get her I am so going to RP with Dru, and I will have to find a fawn to be Melissa, because these two are just so cute. And I will need to find a son for her....

Basic Information
Name: Lady Sútha
Nicknames: Strawberry, Blush, Pinky (Call her that and you will lose)
Gender: Female - Doe
Age: 10 Years (Year 748)
Height: 9.2hh
Build: Medium
Phenotype: Flaxen Strawberry Roan Partial Restricted Fawn
Genotype: ee/aa/nRn/ff/fwfws/nrz
Eye Colour: Dark Brown
Design Sheet: fav.me/d7a740c

Sire: King Ragnar - Chestnut - King of Glenmore NPC (Deceased)
Dam: Lady Máili - Flaxen Chestnut Roan Partial Restricted Fawn NPC
Siblings: King Drustan - Sable Cream Champagne - Half Brother through Sire
Bloodline: Pure Glenmore (Starterish)
Offspring:
- Unknown Male Fawn (Missing) from Unknown Wanderer Stag
- Melissa - Adopted Daughter (Silver Bay Restricted Fawn) NPC - Unknown Parents

Skill Points
Speed: 5 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 15 points max)
Stamina: 5 [Basic Level]
Strength: 4 [Basic Level]

Magic: 3 [Basic Level] (Capped at Basic)
Herbs: 4 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown
+2 speed - base bonus
+4 stamina - base bonus
+4 strength - base bonus
+3 speed - starter bonus
+1 stamina - starter bonus
+3 magic - starter bonus
+4 herbs - starter bonus

Herd Information
Herd: Glenmore (pending)
Herd Position: Royal (LADY)

Personality
"If there's a secret to know about somebody, Strawberry knows it and will use it to her advantage. She spends most of her time with other royal does, hates commoners, and during rut she's not unknown to tempt to stags into fighting and then accepting neither!"
Quite the gossiping little vixen, Sutha has earned quite a name for herself my being the doe to go to if you want to know the ins and outs of the herd. She knows all, like who has been seeing who, who said what, who did what and is especially proactive during rut. She is very manipulative, and will blackmail other Fawnling's to get what she wants. She is very proud of her Royal blood, and makes sure others know all about her status. She does HATE most commoners, and will only be seen around other royals like herself. She is hard to get along with, and enjoys pitting others against each other for her own benefit. However, she is rather lonely, and tells herself that watching others play in chaos makes herself feel better when in fact it often makes her feel worse.
She is very fond of young fawns, and lieks to be around them, despite how sad they make her feel. She is always happy to sit and talk to a young doe, and is often seen teaching fawn - royal or not - how to behave properly.

History
Sutha was the only fawn from the King and Lady Maili, making her half-sister to Kind Drustan. The half-siblings get long very well, and Drustan has always felt a need to look after his little sister.
King Ragnar never spent much time with his daughter, preferring to spend time with his two sons, grooming them to be Princes, and one day King. Sutha's mother also groomed her daughter, to be a perfect royal and to one day find a suitable mate to continue her mother's line.
When Sutha was 8 years, she fell in love with a roaming Stag, and became pregnant. She was thrilled, but knowing her mother would not approve, managed to hide her pregnancy from the herd. She gave birth to a very handsome son, but days later the young fawn disappeared much to Sutha's dismay. She never saw her son or the father ever again, but wishes she could have raised her son to adulthood.
Since then she refuses to be taken by another stag, preferring instead to watch other stags fight over her, only to dismiss them all. This has provided a reputation for the doe, and each rut more and more stags come looking for her, hoping to be the "one" to steal her heart. She wishes she was able to perform better magic, as it would distract her from her demons.
She has an adopted daughter named Melissa, who Sutha found when Melissa was a week or so old. Her parents were missing, and after months of searching could not be found. Melissa reminded Sutha of her son so much that Sutha decided to take the young filly under her wing and raise her. Melissa is now about to enter adulthood, and spends a lot of time with her "Mother", who loves Melissa very much, almost as much as if Melissa was her own fawn. Melissa's parentage is questionable, but Sutha doesn't care.

Fawnlings (C) Ehetere
Strawberry - Art (C) LiddleCherry 2014
Strawberry Character (C) TigressDesign