Nyx Dawnwalker It always seems impossible
until it's done.

If it had been possible, Nyx smile would've widened even more when she saw Majora smile. The tingly feeling in her stomach returned as she held the pup's gaze, before her eyes fell to the shimmering stone in Majora's right cheek.

The doe was aware of the stone between her shoulders now and thought she could feel a tingly sensation coming from it when she concentrated on it, but wasn't too sure due to the feeling being barely there.
It wasn't like the gem was a hindrance to the fawn, but Nyx was sad that she couldn't see it for herself. She tried imagining it, a round blue gem between her shoulders, glowing faintly. Majora said it was pretty and the doe blushed under her brown fur.

Majora was in a similar situation, they weren't able to see their gem either. Nyx searched for words to describe the tear-shaped stone under Majora's ebony eye. "Looks like a tear." She whispered, looking at the pup as it comfortably snuggled into Nyx' side. "Shimmers blue and white." The fawn leaned down and licked the fur of Majora's forehead, getting rid of the fluid still coating her. It had barely clung to Nyx after she'd gotten out of her chrysalis because of her short fur, but Majora's pelt was thicker and longer - and the doe decided to help.
With long and careful strokes of her tiny pink tongue, Nyx licked the fluid from Majora's dark pelt as the pup rested nestled in the fawn's warmth. It was calming and felt right, somehow, like an instinct coming forth from the depths of Nyx' mind. "Majora and Nyx are friends, yes?" She asked, pausing in her licks to wait for an answer. "Will you stay with Nyx?" Her smile was still present, but she was nervous about the answer. Maybe Majora would prefer to be on their own? The thought saddened Nyx, but she tried not to let it show.

"Listen to me."

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Eyes flicked over through her fur just in time to see Nyx's cheeks go red with heat and it had to wonder why the little doe became that way. Was it because it had said something? It didn't think to ask. Majora was too concerned with what its stone looked like. Nyx said it looked like a tear, shimmering blue and white. It sounded somewhat different from her's which was round and lodged between her shoulders. Like a tear stuck to them, its own pinkish tongue pushed through dark lips and tried to lick the place where the stone was despite knowing that it would likely stay there. Nyx had licked the stone earlier but maybe it didn't hurt to try again. Unfortunately, its tongue wasn't long enough to begin with and it let out a little sigh before snuggling deeper into her hide for comfort.

The same wetness as before glided over its pelt, cleaning skin and getting out the amniotic fluid left behind from its chrysalis yet they did not shiver this time, enveloped in her warmth and sweet scent. A little yawn breached Majora's jaws, tiredness pulling at their being after all the effort they made to break out of their womb. Voids blinked closed to bask in her warmth, ears catching the sound of her voice. Friends. What were friends? Were friends who nuzzled into each other's warmth like this for comfort? Licking you when you're covered in gooey stuff? Then this was obviously friendship and it and Nyx were indeed friends. Majora took a moment to ponder on what she said.

"Friends? Yes." Finally the pup would reply, eyes peeking open to look at the deer's expression. "Majora will stay with Nyx." It assured her as if it could sense her nervousness, a smile forming its lips.

"It speaks."

Nyx Dawnwalker It always seems impossible
until it's done.

Nyx wasn't aware of it - she would be, eventually - but she was attracted to Majora. Their character fit the doe's perfectly, their smile brightened Nyx' day and their tears darkened it. But what the fawn already knew was that there were many things she'd do for her new, best friend and that they'd stay with each other forever!

The doe's smile brightened and she closed her eyes, snuggling into Majora's warmth. "Nyx wants to stay with Majora forever." She whispered, feeling the heaviness of her promise, though its weight was not unpleasant. Nyx knew that she could and would keep that promise - for as long as the pup wanted her to.
The doe couldn't stand the thought of being alone and pushed it from her mind, forcefully thinking of other things; fun things, exploring, playing tag with her friends, anything.

The fawn's mind became numb as she began to slip into the land of dreams.

"Listen to me."

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