No place for me..?[Open]

[Stag Fern]

"Oh my name is Stag Fern you must have remebered it by now maybe anyway I'm no Kelvic just because my name I'm human like Big one here" said Stag replying to Tomas "well thank you anyway Do you know which way to Sylirias I am dead lost and because of the thickness of these trees I can't see the light" said Stag. Stag then got out his flint and knife and began scraping the two together to make sparks. Some of the others moved back by his others like himself mesmerised with the sparks himself that he didn't notice the sparks hitting his boot. Stag smelled something..burning then he felt hot in his foot, put two and two together and you have a screaming Stag jumping and rolling around trying to get the now forming embers to stop. When the chaos subsided he noticed several pairs of eyes even the sleeping fox woke up "Ta-Da" Stag said. Great now my boot is semi burned..actually I like the colour very nice though it does stink "Well it was nice knowing all of you but I have to leave now it is getting late maybe we'll meet each other later oh and Tomas please put on some clothes" said Stag, he gave a little bow and he was off through the trees no idea on which way to go but straight.

The noises of the forest didnt seem to stop nor will it, it actually became louder. The sound of branches and leaves falling combined with Stag's own yelling and curses filled the air maybe this forest is Haunted or maybe he should have asked and waited for directions.