A Deer Named Sara

Once a deer named Sara wondered what it was like being out of the den. she was born so she can not go out of it. One day she said to her mother, "mom I want to go out for a walk." Her mother said, "ok, we can". So Sara and her mother went on a walk. Sara siad to her mother, "mom can we go out to the field?" Ok, but I have to go first. Why? Because. Because What. Because of hunters. What are hunters? Hunters are mean, and bad. But, Why? asked Sara. Because. Because what, bad, bad, things. Now let me look through theses bushes. She looked to the left, she looked to the right. No hunters. So they ran in the field. But suddenly they heard a boom. A very loud boom. So they ran as fast as they could. But, Sara's mother triped and a hunter got her! At least Sara got out of the field. When she got to the den, she realized her mother was gone. She cried and cried, until a strange deer came. He said come now. Sara said nothing. When they got there the strange deer said go to sleep. The next day the strange deer said get up. Who are you? asked Sara. I am your father. My father? Yes he said. But there must be a mistake. No he said, no mistake. What happened to my mother? Where did she go? She has left us, said her father. Sara cried and cried. Do not cry he said. But Sara could not hear him. Then he yelled... STOP... He just made me even sader. Because when I was sad my mother would nuzzle me, if I was sad. I miss my mother very much. Soon Sara's father nuzzled her to not be sad. Do not worry he said. Your mother is still with us, you just can't see her. I can't? I asked. Yes, he said. Where has she gone, she is gone to another place. Now come he said, come. We are going to the forrest. I want you to meet the whole group of deer. OOOK. I said. When we got there he took me to the cliff and showed me all the deers. There were some baby deers to with their mothers. I ran back and hid. I was so sad, when I saw those little baby deers with their mothers. Soon my father came. What is wrong? He asked. I miss my mother so much. Don't worry I will protect you from any hunter that comes. You will never get hurt. He took me back to his den and let me sleep for a little bit. It wasn't a little bit, it was a day. That day he told me to wake up and get some morning grass in the field. Before the other deers get it. When we got there all there was, was a little fawn looking at us. It ran to its mother, because it found out my father was the king of the forrest. If he's the king of the forrest, I must be the princess of the forrest. I thought. When the little deer came back with it's mother, they walked up to us. The little fawns mother talked to my father, and I talked to the little fawn. I made a new friend, so did my father, soon it was time to go. See you tomorrow I said. You too said the little fawn. When we got to the den, my father told me we are going to the field tomorrrow to see them. But the little fawn's mother and I are going for a walk, but the wise owl will have to watch you when we are gone. Ok, I said. The next day my father woke me up extra early,hurry he said. We need to get to the field before the hunters do. So Dara and her father went to the field. The little fawn and it's mother were at the field, but they were hiding from the hunters, but the hunters ran away for no reason. So they came out. The fawn and Sara played until, wise owl got there. Then the mother and the father were off. The fawn and Sara played for hours. Until they got back, but Sara and the fawn were sleeping peacfully. Thank you said the mother and father, thank you very much. You are welcome, said the wise owl.

The End