Deep in the Forrest, you can hear the river running , the breeze that gently whispers through the trees, the echoe of the beautiful sound of the songbird.. Rays of sunshine breaking through from the trees onto the ground like fine golddust..

As Rein lay by The Playground, with his head resting on his front leg, he looks into a blade of grass and starts to run through his thoughts..

"Is there any Doe for me?.."

"Will I ever have a herd of my own?.."

He gets up and takes a big stretch and lifts his head elegantly with one hoof infront of the other, he smells the air gracefully and prays a wonder of hope...