Dear mordred,


Why was I accused by you of harming them? A zombie deer*doe* I might have been, but a bully I am not. I was not Mordred,dear fawns. Crime and violence? No...never. But I am accused. I now ust live up to being a doe in fear of angry deer when they see a zombie now. I will avenge and not let your schemes get in the way! I must show the forest. Simple play, turned into fright and anger. I simply walk away. But this, I cannot, Mordred! You are my friend. Best at that. However becuase of you, the forest is in peril of us. I bow for forgivness If you come across me. So it is not in the name of the twin goods that you cast me to BEGONE. I will stay and seek friendship. For I am not a demon of hatred toward fawns. I do not mean to rear as in anger. I never thought It meant that. Friendly I thought it was, but now I see that is not so.