There lived a hunter named Terhun (he was a hunter the other way in and out) and a deer named Eer. Terhun was a very fat man and ate a deer smothered with gravy, nuts, and fruit every meal. Terhun would go into the forest where tons of happy fine deer lived. He would choose the deer that stood out most to him and would shoot it down with the highest quality gun. Then, Terhun would bake it with the fruit which he got from his private orchard. Meanwhile, while the deer was baking, he would take plenty of nuts from his stash. He kept the nuts on the dirty counter scattered with scraps, and then would make homemade gravy out of old leftover gravy that was made fifty five years ago, when Terhun’s dad was eating fries. He added water, salt, and butter to the gravy, then boiled it. Once the deer was fully baked, Terhun added the gravy and would enjoy his meal.
One evening, Terhun decided that Eer would make a nice dinner. He led him away with a weird perfume, away from the deer group and took aim. Eer soon found out what was happening and galloped away lightly on the fallen branches and leaves which crackled. But Eer, and other deer did not spoil their powers. The fact was, deer could block gravity. Only that on one function: Only for good. Eer ran lightly away, and soon Terhun was out of sight, so he started to float up quickly. Up and up until he reached a big puffy cloud. Eer sent a message by writing in Deerian (deer language) in a bit of cloud which he dropped down below. The message read (translated):
OUR HOME IS NOT SAFE. MEET ON CLOUD BB2397AVD. SIGNED, EER
Soon, the deer on ground followed the cloud message and joined Eer. They helped expand the cloud by taking cloud from other clouds. Then they made beds and other things like that. Another deer shot down to the ground and secretly took some nuts, apples, and acorns from Terhun’s stash. Years passed and the deer developed their lives.
Terhun would not give up looking for Eer. He slept in a tent every night and snatched a big box of Instant Noodles Chicken Flavour that could last him 25 days per box. Terhun slept in the wild for 50 years, and Eer already died of old age. Terhun couldn’t stand anything longer, and he felt great pain, But that day after, the pain molded his mind and he changed his name into Lover. Terhun let the rest of the deer live freely. The deer and Lover lived happily ever after.
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