Much to the anger and frustration of the elder deer with whom I clash, I speak to the younger deer who know not of me.

My name is Anzel, and I am the first of the so-called Ghost Deer. Our human, cursed by circumstances unknown ever after the passing of two seasons, cannot give us passage to the Forest. We walk alone, hoping to catch the scents of other deer, though they never walk to us, and rarely show their true names and forms.

Still, we try and make due with what we have. We have special gifts, despite our many disadvantages. We may haunt, by casting spells given to us by mushroom circles upon the deer we see in our world. And within your true Forest, you may see a deer transform, or devout, or whatever it decides to appear as.

If you see us, do not feel we are ignoring you. For we cannot know that you are there. And we are deeply sorry.

We are being forgotten over time, but we shall never truly give up hope.

*anzel bows her head, and leaves*

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It's been a while since I've posted about this, hasn't it? Maybe a few months.

Just a reminder that, if you ever see my deer (whose pictograms and main sets are shown in my avatar), and I don't respond, that it isn't that I'm ignoring you. I have issues playing the game, and can't play right. Been many months now, but I'm still playing

Just thought I'd mention it so that no fawns hate Zelly x3;;; Zelly luffles fawns.