Ok well since I have not done a history for Rascal so...HERE IT IS!


On a pretty sunny day,a doe was giving birth.The child came out with no pelt."Hmm maybe he'll get a spell when he's older..."Even though the fawn was just born he had little fawn muscles.The fawn screamed for food then almost knocked his poor mother out trying to get to her milk.Her mother then named him Rascal.A couple of days later and a LOT of mooing from Rascal,Rascal finally started to wonder where his father was.He asked his mother this and his mother said through tears,"Your father,was a very kind man but there is other deer that aren't so friendly.They killed him.Why they did that I don't know but even though you don't have a dad you still have me alright?I will protect and won't let anyone else harm you ever."Rascal who still was just a fawn didn't understand what killing and death was but he did understand that this made his mother sad so he nuzzled and tried to comfort her.