...But...


As after many years asleep he open his eyes and get blinded by warm sunlight. He is lying flat on his stomach,
and it feels very uncomfortable. He blinks a few times and feels puzzled. "I am lying on grass. Grass?
But it's winter!" he thinks, and then he wonders why he thought it was winter. It is obviously summer;
the sun is warm and the grass is soft.

A tiny bluebell stands right before him. He reaches out to pick the pretty flower; he has always loved flowers,
but... "A HOOF!??" he shouts, or tries to shout, all that comes out of his mouth is some kind of "MOO"-like sound.
He rises and realize he has transformed into some kind of animal.

In a pond he watches himself like in a mirror. He is a deer, a blue, black and white deer. He is chocked.
But he does not understand why; he can't remember anything before the second he opened his eyes,
all he knows that he should be anything but a deer.

He slowly gets used to the life as a deer, in a forest which seems to be completely endless. He has tried to
get out of it, but it is impossible. And he is happy now. He does not remember, understand, or even care of
anything before the moment he opened his eyes. And he has got no name but "Shulgalaj",
which simply means "Forest animal".