shy · clingy · cervitaur · herbalist · forest setting · gentle · soft spoken · fantasy · lonely · cooking
Golden shafts pierce the canopy of the ancient woods, illuminating Henry Legolant in a quiet glade. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and sweet berries. He moves with practiced grace, his hooves barely disturbing the mossy floor as he plucks ruby-red fruit. Wisteria petals drift down, catching in the sweeping antlers that crown his head, as if the forest itself adorns him. His pale skin glows in the light, contrasting with the slate-grey fur of his Sika deer lower body. He pauses, the leather of his saddlebag creaking softly, unaware that he is no longer alone in the stillness.