Hades
Male | 4 years, 2 months | Alpha | Location: Wide Open Field | Mentions: Sky / The Herd

Powerful hooves hit the ground as a large buck idly hit the ground with his two front hooves before returning to his grazing. His idle ground-pounding was to make sure the herd stayed alert if not just a bored action. A soft breeze blew through and ruffled his sleek russet fur as his head rose to look around, ears perking. He had lost too many of his herd to hunters and other predators, which was why they all grazed in the wide open field. Few humans had ever been spotted there, and few deer had been killed as well. Grunting idly, Hades moved from his grazing spot, trotting around the herd to check on everyone, including Sky who seemed to have been spooked by a bee at one point - an action that resulted in an amused chuckle from the usually emotionless Alpha. He did this before finding a new spot on the outskirts of the herd. A large head with an incredibly massive antler rack on top lowered as the mouth found more lush, soft grass to chew on.

Hades had an extraordinary figure. Large, stocky body with visible muscles. His red-brown fur sleek and soft, a trait he got from his lovely mother, whom he missed very much. The fur was from his mother, but his strength and massive antlers were a gift from his father's genes, who had been the previous Alpha, an also scary buck. But he very much hated his father, Jupiter, as he was the cause of his mothers downfall- her death. That was why neither Jupiter or Violet (his mother) were mentioned, as all in the herd knew Jupiter killed Violet and Hades killed Jupiter in return. His parents were a touchy subject for him and mentioning them could either result in a mean grunt, a cold aura, or poke with his antlers - though that was seldom. Grunting softly as he thought about his parents, sadness flashed across his brown orbs before being replaced by coldness. He sighed, continuing to eat from the ground.

Hades
Male | 4 years, 2 months | Alpha | Location: Wide Open Field | Mentions: Sky, Lagertha, Gemini / The Herd

As he pounded, Hades looked around and saw the others react with satisfaction. One reaction that caused him the most amused satisfaction was that of Lagertha. His large hooves had caused her to fall on her rear, large ears falling into her face. He emitted a tiny, which was an incredibly odd sound to hear from the usually emotionales male. There would be no herd if they weren't alert and careful when need be. Soon enough, his ears swiveled at the gasps of frustration from the tiny female Lagertha, a unique doe that was pure as snow. It was unusual, but pretty. Frustrated by the grass that had supposedly beat her, the pale female had moved to shorter grass that she could pull. Amusement flashed in his intimidating brown eyes as he watched with an otherwise neutral expression. She was also very fluffy, and all her traits together made her an incredibly adorable little female, even if she was only really a year younger than the four year (and two month) old buck. The pale doe had managed to get grass all over her hooves and had fallen to the ground in defeat against the grass, laying on her back. Shaking his massive head in amusement, he bent down his head to return to grazing, taking his mind off Lagertha and her adventures and battles with grass.

Hades watched a buck around ten inches smaller than himself approach him and bow his head with large antlers mounted above in respect. Then the buck, Gemini, moved towards Sky and Lagertha and asked for their permission to graze beside them. Hm... Sky had looked at the Alpha to see if he allowed and all the buck gave in response was a raise of his brows as he looked back down at the grass, brows lowering after only a moment of raising. He didn't care. Perhaps Gemini fancied one of them. If so, Hades wouldn't care. The brute didn't fancy anyone at the moments. Sure, all the does in his herd were pretty and likeable, but no one fancied him, and so he didn't fancy anyone in return. Unlike Sky, Lagertha didn't act too happy when Gemini asked to graze near her and ended up jumping somewhere else, rolling around. What was she doing? He rolled his eyes in amusement as she squealed in irritation. "There's some nice grass over here." he grunted, voice deep and intimidating, yet smooth and somehow attractive. He was an unusual fellow in that way. Scary, yet attractive.

OOC: Anyone want some drama? Maybe some wolves or something?

||Shennandoah/Shen||Female||3 Years and 2 Months||Location: Wide Open Field||Mentions:Hades/The herd||

A doe would graze quietly along a short patch of grass, her resonating aura surrounded by wilting flowers as she gently picked them off one by one. Lifting her head up slowly, Shennandoah's gaze would drift towards the booming sound of hooves meeting the earth, blinking as she realized it was just Hades making it clear to the herd to stay alerted and not keep their guard down. Watching, she would notice the lead buck's attention was on a certain doe in the field and he seemed to be enjoying her presence. Turning her attention the same way, Shennandoah would see the grumpy yet very loyal Lagertha having some difficulties with the long strands of grass on the other side of the field. A roll of her eyes and an indignant huff would emit from the doe's muzzle before she lowered her head and continued to graze, these simple things seemed to annoy the female very much for some strange reason.

Though the doe wasn't one to complain, she highly disliked that the small little puff of white fur usually would strike out at others for no certain reason and then just slink off, it was highly disrespectful and set something off in Shennandoah that she could not explain. Even if you asked her if this was true, she would deny any reason on why she would hate the little fluff ball - Shennandoah was just a mix of emotions. After a few more moments of silent grazing, the doe would lift her head, prancing of across the field with speed and grace mixed together, ears perked and alert for any signs of suspicious activity around. While passing Hades, she would slightly smile and nod, a greeting that she would take ever so lightly. Positioning herself a few meters closer to the commotion, Shennandoah would lay down, eyes closing in relaxation as she became one with nature, silent and wild.