Ronno kept low, a smirk on his face as he ducked behind the snow, creeping forward slowly as he listened to the Groundhog run around and yell some dumb things. Ronno rolled his eyes before he popped out, snow flying as he yelled, "Boo!"The crowd of young animals gasped or yelped and the Groundhog ran about into his hole.
The fawn laughed at that. When he'd opened his eyes, he saw the young animals starting to walk off. "Hey! Wait up!" he called as he ran after them, throwing snow up with his hooves as he ran. "Where ya goin'?" asked the young buck when he had caught up to them, skidding to a halt. "I was just kiddin." he muttered as he looked over at the two fawns.
There was a light colored doe, light blue eyes, and a small stag who was darker, though still lighter than Ronno was himself, with amber eyes. The female looked at me and I broke my gaze from the stag. "Who are you?" she asked.
Smirking slightly, Ronno replied, "I'm Ronno." he said as he raised his head in pride, acting like it was some big achievement. "And these are the boys. Stab and Jab!" he added as he looked up at the small antlers on his head as if he could see them, though he really couldn't. He looked back at the small animals, who were looking at Ronno almost as if he were crazy. Ronno felt a stab of anger.
"Well, then." replied the doe finally. "I hope you three have a good day.."
Feeling disappointing and a bit angry, he chased after them again. This time he looked over at the male and smirked. Around males he always felt a little competitive, even if there were no females around. "You sure you wanna go that way? That's where I saw a man." said Ronno, smirking.
This time, the male replied. "Really?!" he gasped.
Ronno felt satisfied at that. He had their attention now. He started telling them a story, which he made up as he went, but he liked the attention. "Wow," sighed the doe as she looked down. She didn't seem to like being around Ronno. "That sounds pretty unbelievable." she said softly. Ronno looked down. What's wrong with her? he thought angrily. All I'm doing is trying to make them like me. he thought. The male murmured some agreement, though his voice was sort and it seemed like he didn't talk much.
"You callin' me a liar?" growled Ronno as he leaped beside the male before shoving him with his little antlers. "You wanna fight?" he laughed slightly as he jumped around some more, poking at the fawn with his antlers. Soon he was on the ground, his back against a tree. Am I really that intimidating? wondered Ronno proudly as he smiled.
"Leave him alone!" he heard a small voice order behind him. He glared over at the fawn.
He already couldn't stand her. She was too protective of this little fawn. "I'm just messing around!" protested Ronno before he slammed his front leg on the ground for dramatic effect. Though it turned out it was a piece of ice and it caused him to slip. He gasped and looked back at the 'young prince' before his mouth and nose crashed into his. Ronno's body slipped and he ended up falling on top of the other fawn, their legs getting tangled as he did. He had to admit it hurt his mouth and nose when he fell but something about it sent a chill up his spin- and he liked it.
But he managed to get up and pulled away from the fawn, who looked up at Ronno with wide eyes. Ronno made a disgusted face. "Ew! Gross!" he growled and pretended it was just awful. "Ronno!" he heard a voice call and looked over, seeing his mother.
Though he'd hoped to be friends with these fawns, Ronno was glad to have an excuse to leave. "Coming, ma!" he yelled and ran off. And though there was still snow on the ground, Ronno had never felt so hot.