well, im born...my name...i think its mirouge...
but there is a sign...only a sign that makes me different...
its in my head...burned in my little soul.... i stand up slowly...
i can see other dears...playing with each other....
they are friendly.... but there! im shoked! A dear
with a creepy face! oh no...it is...it is a mask...
it is wonderful... i go a some steps... only to try
if i can do it... and there... an other currently born
creature. I stay in front of it... i bow...and it make
the same.... so we are playing, shy...than faster
and wilder... i love it and jump around like a little
rabbit. The adult dears come and play with us....
im so happy...