Antler to Antler - Part 5
EXT. FOREST - DAY Bracken stares at a tree truck. Shifting his hoof through the dirt, he charges. He collides with the trunk, RAMMING it again and again. Wood SPLINTERS, sweat rolls down his face. Finally, the trunk gives way, and the tree falls,...
Antler to Antler - Part 4
Leave this whole rut business behind us. fern: bracken? are you crazy? bracken: it's much better than you ending up with stag. fern stops. she looks at bracken seriously. fern: stag is a fine buck bracken.
Antler to Antler - Part 3
Take this rut nonsense and leave me out of it. fern blinks a few times, thoughtful. bracken comes up to stand beside them. bracken: hi. mind if i stand here? fern: no, not at all.
Antler to Antler - Part 2
The second buck walks away from the rut with a doe. bracken picks himself up, ready for another fight. he challenges another buck, easily sending him off, but then there's another, and another, the third one overcoming him.
Antler to Antler - Part 1
New to the rut i see. bracken stands tall as he addresses him. bracken: i'm just... taking it all in. stag looks bracken up and down and snorts. stag: taking it in? a strong buck like you should already out there, duking it out for a doe!
Antler to Antler - Part 5 (Revised)
**A/N - Normally I don't like to revise work I've already published, but because the intent of Antler to Antler was as a screenplay which I have yet to produce, the original posting was always intended to be viewed as a draft rather than the finished...
A Peter Gray and Simon King Christmas (story gift)
"rut," he said, "the next time your brother tries something, you're gonna tie him up, or so help me, i'll hang his tail from lady liberty herself." "will do," rut chirped in agreement.
Halloween-Inspired Story: Ghost Unlaid Forbear Thee
An envelope was in his gloved hand, which he extended toward rut. rut smiled and nodded, taking the envelope. "that's very kind of you, mr. crossbell.
ET5: Milyi's Decision
He climbed in the open, leaping the deeper ruts, and stretching with each span, closer to the fronds above. when their shelter closed around him at last, horatch rested. he clung to the tree without even the strength to tuck himself into a rut.
Special Anniversary Story #2 Come to Dust - Origins
"rut mad." "rut gets mad at you if you go out in storms like this?" fiz nodded. "worth it. sometimes." he nodded with a grin. his clipped ear turned toward the door as he heard his brother approaching. rut walked in and sighed.
Slaughter at Stringybark Creek - Prequel -
As the iron clad stallion stepped from the shrubs beside the rutted path, the thick leather that covered much of his body from the chafing armour, creaking as he moved.
The Crime
Even as she caught it, it moved, slipping down through a rut in the bark. pure white, and plush as a caterpillar. black markings broke the snowy pelt, dots and dashes like spilled ink. spider.