Name-Ivyhoof

Nickname-Ivy

Age-1 year

Gender-Doe

Personality- Shy(to full growns), playful, hyper, loves to run, loves to lay and watch full growns




Pelt-Dark Brown

Pelt Extra-White underbelly and inside legs. Also has typical white fawn markings

Eyes-Forest green



Current Mood-Annoyed, Lonely

Current Thought-Today is just one of those days...

Friends-None (yet i hope ^^)



The young doe came from far out of the endless forest.
Born into a herd of her own kind, Ivy lived like no other.
She was a happy fawn and had loving friends and family.
That all came to an end on a dark winter night.
Ivy's herd was on the move, they needed to find fresh food sources.
As the night wore on, a terrible snow storm found the herd, making it impossible to see or hear anything.
The fawn kept on following the direction she had last seen hoove prints in the snow, but she was going straight while everyone else had turned long ago.
The next morning shown Ivy that she was lost. Not giving up, the doe walked on until she found a new forest, one full of friendly fawns and roaming deers.
Growing up in a new land has made her wry of strangers, making her shy and partly fearful, but the fawn is to fun loving to stay that way for long.