I was out in the woods behind my house last night when I heard a rustle in the shrubbery a few feet away. I looked over and saw this little guy prance out into a small patch of moonlight, his hooves clacking softly. He looked so friendly with his big velvet antlers and innocent shiny eyes, I had to bring him inside and make him a nice meal! I’ve decided to name him Duskleaf, and he’s ready to find his forever home now. Perhaps he’s been waiting for you all along?
