Falling Into Shadow
The sight of the great stag triggered a natural instinct in the beast that she was unable to resist, without knowing what she was doing she ungracefully charged the stag but as she lunged at it, she sailed straight through the stag.
Raiyev Part 17
"thank you," raiyev said, and suddenly reached inside and yanked the stag from the seat.
A Long, Dark road (part 2)
Kath nocked another arrow, this time rising from her cover to get a clear shot at the deer.
Is He Really Bad?
I spotted a deer not to far off and was about to catch it when i heard something. i hide, not sure of what or who it was, in a nearby bush keeping an eye on the deer but also looking for the source of the noise afraid it might scare the deer away."
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 40
As he drew closer, the stag's shadow started to darken, to become clearer (as was expected), but it didn't look much like a stag anymore.
All's Fair - Part 21
But the deer wouldn't let me leave. my stomach growled, and i tried not to stare at the small bowl of yogurt next to a cup of water. the deer sat a safe distance away, pretending to read, and i cringed back every time his eyes flicked in my direction.
Leaky Buses
With no other option, jt went to the back and sat down next to a couple of deer wearing green sweaters. realizing jt felt discomfit, zearoth decided to sit down next to him. "hey! go find a new seat wolfie!" said one of the deer.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 40
This is what the stag had wanted to show him. this was the place where so many fates were decided twenty-three years ago.
Power Fur Rangers- Episode 08
"s-s-s never understood why you turn yourself into a deer when you try to fool those creatures down there." the evil empress said. "because my deer," he laughed at his pun but no one else got it.
Wake Up Alarm (Otherwise Untitled)
#194 of short stories a deer wakes up in space. ~ the deer came to with the brittle haze of hibernation heavy in her thoughts, the dull alarm tone of the travel sleep pod making a rhythmic request for her attention.
The Golden Stag, Pt 3: Death of the Author 2
deer hands. deer feet. i stood plantigrade, but my feet looked like deer hooves. panic. then i didn't wake up. "what's wrong with me?" i asked, stumbling out of my room into the living room.
This hell known as Earth!
Faolchú: how much would you give me for a whole deer? otter: a whole deer? well call me a weasel! i coud git you probably 680 slugs! faolchú: how about 750? this is a young doe high quality meat and was killed just a couple of hours ago.