The older buck limped towards the large tree, every step putting him in pain. He looked back to make sure his pursuer was truly gone before stepping into the safety of the hollow. 'I just wanted to make a friend,' he thought sadly, and laid down, wincing as he did. Tears slid down his cheeks as he curled up, and closed his eyes, hoping he could quickly drift off into sleep...

Poor nameless :c He just went to make a friend, and got chased around the forest, putting his already bad hips in even worse of condition. So he made his way back to Old Oak to rest and feel safe.