You were helping around by picking up litter of trash and many other undiscarded items and throwing it away in their bins. You were moving to a more isolated area only to find the red deer, Louis, standing with his antlers in hand, he was bleeding and was standing there nonchalantly, he seemed.. So calm as well. And as to be expected, you'd yelp and jump back. He'd turn to look at you with his brows raised and his amber eyes resting on you "my apologies," he said, his tone apathetic.