You won't know who I am.
None of you will.
I'm new here, you see.
I won't make myself known to you all...yet.
I'll let you guess who I am.
If you have any ideas, go ahead, tell them.
But I won't let you know if you are right or wrong.
Give me time and I'll reveal myself.
[=goldenrod]ah? snow? but isn't it fall..? summer, maybe? tch, the Gods confuse me so. ...get out of my fur, snow! you are better than rain, but only by a small amount. are any stags by the Oak?...maybe I will seek shelter there for now. it's a shame uncle isn't around--I could usually use him as an umbrella!
Have i... been forgotten? I know the truth... I have.. Noone looks at me, they don't recognize me. They run from me. Yes hakilu, you have been forgotten. No, i couldn't be. The rut, it's here, no? Ill show those stags they won't forget me again. .
I had to bring hakilu back in my life somehow or hmarmstrong would strangle me. She loves hakilu.
I will NOT tolerate ANY AND ALL rutting behaviour FROM ANYONE towards me. That's right; not even friends are exempt from this. This is especially true for strangers/deer I don't consider myself close to.
I will be more forceful in telling people off.
In other words, say for example, if you're circling me, I won't simply just stand up and stare. Expect me to lower my antlers, taunt, rear, etc.
I will be more distant from everyone. I won't really interact with anyone unless they come to me first.
