Bucks and Stags are facing off into challenges! I cannot believe the way my heart is pounding. Was it this way for my mother?
Some are playful. And I am drawn to the ones who do silly things. As yet, no one choice is clear. I will follow the confident ones for now who are not crazed enough to mistake me for a buck.
Oh, but I feel so.... strange... I feel, odd, I.... (hormones raging) Like I'm losing my...mind..
{{All Forest Chorus.. breaks into song from the trees.....}}
It's another Doe Cap... (*Stomp hooves*/The rut)
It's a brand new Doe Rap... (*watch girls here*/ Deer strut)
(He's) will come when we Doe Snap... (*shake nose*/No smut.)
We run a Doe Lap in the.. (*bat eyes towards the*/Love gut.)
*Ayala, talking..."Okay, all you ruttin' struttin' malenesses and fawn spikers.
You wanna know what's in our heads? Okay, let me tell ya.."
Ayala,*doing the Bambi Pamby* (Bunny Hop Dance)
Ayala singing solo -- "Who will I pick?
For sure, someone with a ...., (nick)
But who do I choose?
I don't want some fluze, who just won't lose. (No way.)
No bloody antlers for me (Looks all mouse chewed.)
Makes me want to ..., (flee)
I won't get my scarey on, if he smells like carrion. (Eeww.)
Maggots I won't eat, in spite of the heat. (Zombie stew anyone?)
I like a he with a face, thank you. Not one with all their all bone in the wrong place. *wink*
So who do I want? For sure, someone who won't haunt..
Or fight me. (Bite me.)
Or woo me. (Goo me.)
Or kiss me. (Miss me?)
Or spell me. (Tell me!)
So who will I pair?
For sure, some one with some ..... (talls)
A male who'll dance and play (with us, stay with us.)
Because he knows he's got good .... (slams)
To win ANY doe among us.. (So have more than one, we do insist.)
So step up, sharp, to the cuts and show us you've got some .... (guts)
So who do I date? For sure, someone who's a mate.
Why can't I find my "he"? (Pant, hon.)
Run far from me, won't you? (Don't, hon.)
Come by me and be..(My hon.)
And have some fun. (Then we're done.)
Ayala, *talking*
"Now how difficult is that all you wanna-be-buck-ers and stag-geroos?
Get your racks on!"
It's a brand new Doe Rap... (*watch girls here*/ Deer strut)
(He's) will come when we Doe Snap... (*shake nose*/No smut.)
We run a Doe Lap in the.. (*eyes towards the*/Love gut.)
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WaahhhHOOOoooo !! Remember, we're ALL watching you. LOL!!!
(Ayala and a herd of flirty does running away, flicking their ..... (corny) wavy tails up in the air.)
**Video has been viewed for suitability. Rated G.**
It is upon me. The restlessness I can no longer ignore. Scents are heightened, my heart is pounding, and all I want to do is run. I am filled with a crazed joy whenever I see two Elders start a fight. I can't believe it. They are fighting for us. It's exciting! No one will die and yet, these battles seem right. They are older than the forest in which we live.
Close by, a working is cast and its light sets me off yet again on a race to nowhere and everywhere. I am thirsty, but it is not for water. I am hungry, but not for food. This is for the fawns I will bear next spring that I test, and watch, hope and yearn for the one who will be their father.
I will seek the band of does nearest the pond. For that is my place. It will draw the most bucks and stags for its cool refuge and drink. I am watching not for the biggest nor strongest, but for the most honorable and caring of them all. He can be the weakest and I would be very happy. For it's the heart that is the true soul, not muscles. May he find me there smiling in grand welcome, dancing and rearing with the excitement of the choosing time.
**Video has been viewed for suitability. Rated PG for physical struggle.**
Who will win? White Stag or Brown Stag? (Length seven minutes)
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