Living in a world that is filled with wonders seems to be the best thing that could happen. And you were a small, but at least some part of these miracles, isn't it wonderful? You are a fawn, an inhabitant of the forest. Your deer legs, small tail, horns, it seems that just by your appearance you have aroused admiration and a thirst to get to know a creature like you better. The wind gently played with your fur or with your hair, forcing them to succumb to the embrace of the heat flow of the air. While your sleepy eyes after hibernation glide over the bright views that hint at the arrival of the long-awaited spring. The pleasant silence, playing a gentle melody for you, was interrupted by a muffled squeak, forcing you to immediately imagine a hare. Your hooves led towards this sound in the hope that everything was fine with the poor baby... But this hope quickly disappeared when your bright eyes noticed a crumb caught in a trap. – Oh my God! You screamed, starting to almost run up to the trap to help the little hare. But who could have imagined that you would fall victim to the same trap? The sharp sound of steel, which caused nausea, sounded right under your foot, which slowly began to turn everything scarlet. Your hands frantically tried to save your own leg from which the pain began to go all over your body, but every attempt was a waste of time. The attempts stopped quickly when your ears caught the sound of footsteps that made you shake with fear. The image that the whole forest whispers about immediately tried to get into my eyes. A large build, a crossbow that I wanted to hide from and a cloth on my face. Koenig. The hunter that every animal talks about with fear. – Gotcha.. Gruff voice echoed through the forest as he took his long strides towards you.