A bio, yes?

I wondered through the Forest, greeting deer along the way.

I decided I would pay a visit to the Gods Statue. I often liked to sit there and meditate, I guess you could say.

On my way there, I stopped at the lake for a drink.

I looked at my reflection for a bit.

I never really liked my face. Don't ask me why, I couldn't tell you. I just get this strange, almost sad feeling, like an ancient memory is trying to surface that I can't and don't want to remember.

I shook off the thought. I wanted to go visit the Statue even more now.

When I arrived, I found something on the ground in front of the Statue.

A mask.

I went to stand over it to get a closer look at it. It was an elongated mask that I often saw on many of the other deer. On some it looked like a real face.

Beside the mask was a flat, white, rectangular object. It looked quite delicate.

I tested it with my hoof.

As soon as I made contact with it, I heard a distant voice that seemed to fill my head.

It said, "A gift. I think it makes you look more like me. I hope you like it."

I broke contact with the object.

It burst into flame and the ashes blew away in the wind.

The mask glowed a bright green as it lifted itself off the ground.

It floated to fit onto my face.

Then nothing.

At first, I felt like nothing had happened, but then I focused my sight to an elongated snout that seemed to be coming from the center of my face.

I sprinted to the lake and looked at my reflection.

A new face looked back. It was long and fur-covered like the ones on those deer that wore the masks.

I liked it. I found it... Comforting.

But... Who had spoken to me? What had it said meant?

It wouldn't be too long before I forgot these questions as I continued with my life in the Forest.

This body stood in the shallow waters, gazing at its reflection.

Any other being would have been content with a second's glance.

I wasn't.

I still did not understand this body, this place, and these other beings apparently equivalent to my current state.

I heard a cry, young and yearning, more than loud enough for the distance between its source and the intended target.

Me.

The cry was familiar, yet most things were. A distant familiarity that the simple, physical mind I now had could not grasp.

This body's head moved itself to face the crying one.

A fawn.

I felt my body react. I could feel it wanting to move away, but I stopped it. I am still not sure why.

The fawn stepped out with one leg and lowered the front of its body toward it. A bow, as it is known.

I did not understand at first. What did this gesture mean?

This body must have made a curious motion, since the fawn repeated its gesture and nodded.

I thought the nod indicated an emphasis of some sort. An affirmation?

This body attempted to copy the fawn's movement.

The fawn nodded vigorously for what seemed like a long time, its eyes brightening as it... Smiled.

After more nodding and a bow, it went away.

So this is how this world's residents recognize each other's presence.

miku never change by so much love you're perfect
-Abina

as I delete the title

animal abuse
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not allow this to happen to abuse animals

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we do not like seeing animals in small quantities

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care for the environment

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sooner rather than later

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Abina

look at their blogs and they stink, madgab your deer is horrible it seems that the skin is bomito and deer Abina your child is the stars that asshole Abina're horrible anque imbeciles tell you that you're nice to me you suck or you are but as pictures of your biography a biography hacete Madgab sucks best in everything you do sucks
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're all useless and weighed their drawings suck

Thanks quad~!

/saves set\

It's just the wind darling...
...as it echoes through the trees...