Oh, my broken, battered body, in the days when I was younger,
Used to fix itself quick-sharp after every slip and stumble.
But these days I'm collecting scars that don't seem to fade,
Cuts and bruises that won't go away...

Name: Broehain
Pelt: Natural (brown spotted)
Mask: Natural (brown long)
Antlers: Natural (large white)
Favourite Activities: Racing, running, climbing, roaring, dancing, exploring
Favourite Places: Ruins, playground, pond, 'blue bowl'
Mate: None
Fawns: None
Usually online: Any time between 11am and 10pm GMT

Broehain was born and raised in the forest, living an uneventful and quiet life. He has been part of the forest for about a year.
Although he prefers to be alone a lot of the time, he does enjoy the company of familiar friends at times, and likes to play with the fawns.
When he wants to be he can be rather silly, and it is not unusual for him to overstep the mark when trying to make friends, he can be rather annoying. Best to remember that he does not take offense to being told off or chased away.

He especially enjoys to run and can often be found galloping around the forest, and does enjoy to partake in a race with other stags.
He is less fond of hide-and-seek, as his antlers are a distinct giveaway!

Due to his quiet and nature, he has no mate or fawns and has never participated in the rut before. However, because of his confident attitude, he will enter with pride and dignity, and retire in the same manner. He will likely not bother himself chasing does, but will instead rely on his natural charm and friendliness to win him favour.

Broehain always wears the natural pelt, antlers and mask, however he rather enjoys waking up to find someone has changed his appearance as a prank, so feel free to cast spells on sleeping Broehain.

Today In The Forest

Today, Broehain is feeling a little anti-social, but will happily partake in a runaround if someone asks him.

At The Moment Playing on top of a hill in the birch forest while it is quiet, watching any other deer who happen to pass by.