I met a few fawns today. It was quiet fun dancing around and chasing each other around. I was particularly fond of a certain fawn. I believe this was the only female I saw in this forest. She had a very pretty grey pelt with a ring of flowers around her head. I wonder if I'll ever be able to see her again. After I had taken yet another nap I woke up with candles on my head. What an odd thing to have upon one's head, but I like them... Maybe it had to do with that strange circle of mushrooms? It certainly did help with changing my appearance and maybe the weather too. After my pelt had change to a white with black stockings the area started to turn red...then it got dark. There were bats everywhere. I was a bit frightened, but I kept on my search on this strange place. I met another stag, but I don't think he enjoyed my company that much. And my mooing made bubbles instead of...well bubbles. I think I shall stay quiet for awhile until my voice comes back.~


Today I shall explore my new..home I'm guessing. I'm a tad sad that the snow had stopped even though it feels nice to have the warm sun's rays against my fur. There seems to be no one around again. I don't know what my name is since I seemed to have been "born" without a mother or a father.