The doe's eyes were fixed on her own. The water was calm and the reflection was perfect. Zephyr had never seen herself so clearly. Then her eyes became a little fuzzy. She wiped them with one arm, returning to the reflection to see something completely different.
Her father was looking up at her. His great red antlers replaced her leafy green ones, but their faces...their eyes were very similar.
Fledermaus picked up the skull mask yesterday out of curiosity. Turns out, he didn't take to it very much...
"....I cannot breath." -.-
So, perhaps the candles will suit him better for this Halloween season. Then again, he's probably liable to standing too close to a tree and igniting it....