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Tιтαη
Kιηg
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Sᴛᴀɢ ☼ 9 Yᴇᴀʀs ☼ # Oғ Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇs: 5 hinds ☼ Tᴀɢs: The herd
The large stag snorts a bit as he suddenly wakes up, jerking slightly. Titan yawns rather loudly and gets to his feet, shaking out his dark red coat to rid of of the clinging grass. He tosses his head a little as he starts to move around his little band of stags and then his loyal harem of females. Titan snorts a bit and lets out a loud bellow, a wake up call to the herd. He moves with obvious confidence and power as he makes his way to the lake for a morning drink, his large rack of antlers were like a crown he wears with pride. He knows the Rut is starting and was a little amused by the way the other stags were trying to impress the hinds in the herd.
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Pяιηcє
Aρσʟʟσ'ѕ Fσʟʟσωєя
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Sᴛᴀɢ ☼ 4 Yᴇᴀʀs ☼ # Oғ Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇs: None yet ☼ Tᴀɢs: Apollo
He makes his way around the herd, his head back and chest out as he tries to impress the females that were dotted around the meadow. Prince hears the King's wake up call and snorts, letting out his own bellow, but it was much weaker and not as grand as Titan's deep boom. The newly mature stag is a bit weary of the Rut since this will be his first that he can actually take part in and maybe even breed.
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Ecнσ
Lєα∂ Hιη∂
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Hɪɴᴅ ✰ 6 Yᴇᴀʀs ✰ Rᴜᴛ Hᴀʀᴇᴍ: None yet ✰ Lɪɢʜᴛ Hᴇᴀᴛ ✰ Tᴀɢs: None
The older hind picks at the sweet grass by the lake, she has been awake since dawn. Echo looks up as she hears first Titan's call and then Prince's meager bellow, snoring a bit before going back to grazing. The hind flicks her small tail round behind her, spreading what little scent she had, it was only the start of the Rut so not many hinds were in deep heat yet.
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Aνα
---'ѕ Fσℓℓσωєя
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Hɪɴᴅ ღ 3 Yᴇᴀʀs ღ Rᴜᴛ Hᴀʀᴇᴍ: None yet ღ Lɪɢʜᴛ Hᴇᴀᴛ ღ Tᴀɢs: None
She wakes and yawns as the King's call reaches her ears, getting to her feet and shaking off the dirt before looking around the herd. The young hind was a little fearful of the stags that were obviously starting to get aggressive as the winds change, signaling the start of Rut. This will be Ava's first rut where she is able to breed and carry a calf.