Peter: -he seemed to be absolutely mesmerized by them. Until, that is, vixen’s voice pulled him back from his fascination.- is there anything else in this cave?

Peter: d-da... -he picked up one of the gems, fingering at the smooth rocks. He had never seen a gem before.- wow! What are these comrades?

Peter: fine. You guys aren’t just trying to lure me in there to eat me da? -he peered into the opening, and with a little bit of wiggling he was able to squeeze himself through. Woah... this place was huge!-

Peter: -he all of a sudden looked flustered and nervous, shifting his weight from one hoof to another.- I should probably not I’m ... mfph big... -he mumbled, not making eye contact with Vixen it Mari.-

Two later comrades.

Peter: that’s pretty gay. -he stifled a laugh. He had no right to tease though, he had had his fair share of guy crushes. That nice snake Mikey being one of them. He set Mari down carefully and sat himself down with a thump.- well... I guess I’ll see you

Aaa thanks look at my chubby baby

Well he sure looks different. He’s cute as a marshmallow but he’s a bit easier to draw like this hmm

(So wat do you think this trio should do) peter: -he snorted, making sure not to go to quickly in fear that Mari would fall off. But, the chubby deer was soon tired after about a mile of walking.- w-where do you guys live again?

Lol peter if you have the time

Peter: then why did you kill it?! -he grunted in frustration and went at a little bit of a faster trot than he had been going. His ears twitched in irritation.- come on let’s go

Unthinkable*

Hold on I’m going to do the unfinished and try drawing him skinny then I’ll probably be like ewww wtf

Peter: oh god! Nyet! What did you do to him! -he looked absolutely crushed about the dead bunny. Right about at the point where he was tearing up.- I told you there was apples!

Peter: -his expression quickly shifts to a look of dread, as he slowly back up to ready himself to defend himself and his new... (friends?) from whatever the hell was in that bush.- stay behind me comrades...

(GO AND SHOWER ME WITH LOVE)

(ITS TROPICAL-FIG it’s not in caps) Peter: I can’t kill anything! I’m a pacifist. -he pressed his lips into a firm line and thought for a second.- there’s always apples. You don’t have to kill apples.

Peter: ladies, ladies please. If you want I can take you back. Even though you DID try to eat me. -he mumbled under his breath, scowling for a brief second until it softened into a lazy smile.- it won’t be too far of a walk

Peter: -he brushed himself off, and shook his head to get the leaves off his antler. That vixen girl was awfully cute.- so what brings you to this part of the woods? I’ve never seen you here before

Get*