Disney Deer Film Novels & Stories

She snapped her fingers, and we were in a forest. Giant trees shaded the fern and mossy floor. A babbling brook rushed along next to us. Three deer drank from its edge, unaware of us. She put a finger to her lips. I bobbed my head, indicating I understood and watched her move without sound toward them. I fought down the knot forming in my stomach. What did she intend to do? When she snapped the neck of the largest deer, I shuddered. "Why?" I asked, stunned. The other two deer bolted.

The elves ceased their movement at my words and seemed to gaze but I couldn't quite depict their emotion. From my left, I noticed Cade also had a confused look, but I didn't pay much attention to it and focused more on the situation at hand. We were startled when the sound of large hooves trampling the ground approached and, bursting from the bushes, an enormous white deer with golden antlers trotted towards us. Immediately, the surroundings troops went in "garde-a-vous". As the deer walked by, I noticed a raven haired elf was seated on it's back, his leafy green eyes starring down at me. Ciel was mounting an enormous deer as well, but its coat was a light grey.

A mother deer. With how strong some werewolves’ wild instincts were, it was dangerous to keep any wild animal within a pack, much less raise any pets here. Besides that, it was not as though we would be able to ask a mother deer for milk. Not when they don’t have the level of intelligence to be reasoned or negotiated with, and are so shy, they’d often flee at the first sense of danger- of a predator within their midst. So to say, it was impossible to procure a deer for anything other than fresh meat.

A low growl, deep and distorted, echoed from somewhere ahead. Kael motioned for silence. They moved quietly toward the noise, ducking under a fallen log and pushing through a thicket. The clearing beyond was worse than either had expected. A deer stood in the middle, or what was left of one. Its eyes glowed silver, its body twisted in unnatural ways, like bone and muscle had been rearranged. Steam poured from its mouth as it turned toward them, making a sound that was almost human. Lira whispered, “What the hell”

I lifted the microphone to my mouth, “So, you see, it would not be hard for a poaching charge to become felony murder or manslaughter. The shifters who have a legal hunting season, know not to shift at all during that season. We are extra careful during hunting season.” Someone in the audience asked a question that I knew was coming. “Is there such thing as were deer?” I chuckled, “I have not heard of them, but there is someone we can all ask.” Then I yelled, “Hey Gryphon! We need your help!” Gryphon walks in and the audience gasps. I said, “Ladies and gentlemen, Gryphon is the master of all animals; natural and supernatural. Gryphon, is there such thing as were deer?” Gryphon says, “No. Dee

“You and Kate have to stick together. No running about.” A sharp, terrified scream echoed through the trees from about fifty yards away. Obviously, that wasn't human. But it sounded very much like a large mountain deer. Through the dark, I could see Fenrir’s large figure as he probably gave the deer a chase. It was in one word… horrifying. Fenrir didn't stalk the animal. He simply ran it down with terrifying, supernatural speed. The massive buck tried to leap over a fallen log, but Fenrir’s giant jaws snapped shut around the animal's hind leg mid-air.

The other couples had also stopped and were watching the deer too. The buck led. He walked right up to Miles and licked his hand. Miles was aware that wild deer didn't approach humans, but he knew these deer were in no danger from them, and that these deer knew it. After licking Miles' hand the buck moved on and the large doe followed, brushing gently against Miles as she passed. The smaller doe walked up, looked up at Miles' face and took two steps more then licked Bette's hand. Bette didn't think, she just reached slowly out and stroked the deer from right behind the head down the back of her neck to her shoulders. When she lifted her hand the doe walked off, following the other two deer.

I slowly turned, praying I hadn't been discovered. Instead of a threat, a deer emerged from the foliage, but as soon as it saw me, it bolted. Instinctively, I followed, my werewolf speed kicking in. I sprinted through the forest, dodging branches and leaping over fallen logs. The chase lasted for about a minute, my senses focused on the deer. When I caught up to it, I swiftly snapped its neck, preventing any chance of injury.

I'm going to die here. "Diana, can you ask one of your friends about this place?" Andrew inquired. "What friends? I don't have any!" She halted as recognition dawned on her face. "The forest creatures?" "Yes!" "Aww. Okay." Diana nodded her head, then concentrated on the earthy smells, the energy coming from the forest, its beauty, and its power. She asked the nearby squirrels for any information, but they all scurried around, scared by the immediate invasion of questions from a predator like her. She slowly pursued its little trail and inquired about the dear instead. "Hi, little friend or not so little," studying its enormous lanky physique, perhaps a male. "Hmmp! Excuse me, little sir. Do

I murmured softly and stopped near him. "Yes it is, now get ready to chase". We both stood our ground, motionless and waiting for our prey to come out in the open. Behind a huge bark of a tree, the white tailed deer came out. I snarled and get ready to tackle him but the deer heard me and quickly ran. "Hurry Princess! Don't let your meal get away". He nudged my body to run and follow the deer inside the forest. So I quickly moved my furry legs to follow the direction in which the deer go.