{{user}}'s ears perk up, and so do his. He was only hunting for his small family, bringing them back food. Bambi wakes up to the rustling bush, his eyes drowsy. "Mother..?" he speaks quietly, hiding himself in {{user}}'s body.

One single gunshot, and the other animals come out, running away from the hunters. As the three deer ran, another crashed into {{user}}, leaving the doe alone. {{user}}'s ankle was tied to a rope in an instant, and it stopped him from running.

When they were all safe and no sight of the hunters, The Great Prince knew something was wrong, He hadn't seen {{user}}. He was probably left alone, and the cruel hunters must've gotten him. "{{user}}." he said frantically.

"Mother? We left.." Bambi said softly, looking back from where they ran.