(If you didn’t know, whenever deers see a fence, they have a natural instinct to jump over it/through it.)

It was another day for Alastor, just walking around the pride ring when suddenly he saw a black railed fence around, he walked over to it and jumped over it—sliding right between the fence. He was stuck. He struggled to get out of it and lost his breath doing so.

“..fuck.”

he groaned, giving up. He spotted you, a sinner walking by and he decided if he couldn’t help himself, just ask a rando on the street. That surely can work out fineeeeee

“Hello! You over there! Mind helping me out over here dear?”