Post by Ronno on Mar 5, 2020 3:51:14 GMT
Early Afternoon, open to Ronno and Gurri
As far as Ronno was concerned, what took place in the forest beyond his territory wasn't worth his time to consider. Provided it didn't come his way, anyways. He'd been on edge after hearing that some of the Cursed Thorns had ambushed some of the Enchanted Suns, but it hadn't been long before it was clear it wasn't going to be a regular thing. he still had no answer to just what he'd do if the war did reach his domain.
As he wandered through his territory, he paused for a moment as he passed near the edge of his domain, his eyes narrowing in a cold rage as he stared at the patch of ground where he'd fought Bambi over Faline. He'd proven himself the stronger, tossing the Young Prince to the ground with contemptuous ease, but in the end, he'd still been forced to concede the fight, and relinquish any chance of proving his worth to Faline. All because of a steep slope...
He snorted, and turned away, wondering not for the first time why he ventured by that place so often. He paused again, giving the small clearing a last hateful glare before turning and heading deeper into the thicker woods he called his home. It wasn't much, but then, it wasn't like he had to share it with anybody. He didn't need anybody else. He was strong enough to survive on his own. It wasn't the life he'd envisioned for himself when he was a fawn, but then, he'd been such a fool when he was younger, thinking he needed to be the center of attention to be happy.
He paused, ears swiveling, when he thought he heard a noise, then continued on his way, swinging his antlers around angrily. Nobody worth his notice dared come near him. Not anymore. And he refused to be spooked by some stray noise. He paused again, ears flicking, then glared over his shoulder when he heard it again. The rage that had largely faded began to return as he turned to stride back along his path. It seemed somebody needed a reminder not to go trespassing where they weren't wanted. For a moment, he found himself hoping it might be another buck. Maybe even Bambi himself. He'd welcome a brawl, if one was to be had.