In the middle of the darkness of the forest, an animal bent its long neck to eat the fresh and moist grass covering the ground. Its fur was of a beautiful reddish-brown, contrasting with the green grass, but bending with the dried leaves.
Its gracious body stood on its four thin and elegant legs. Its tail, with the underside being a pure white fur, simply hung there, inert.
Its long muzzle pointed to the ground, munching on some herbs. Its rectangular ears were standing upright, scanning the region for the slightest noise.
It was the first time for Rohan to see a doe, and it was a majestic sight.
Back when he was living inside Rivoiras, it was indeed a frequent occurrence for the noble to hunt here and there. Even his brother participated in these activities, pushed by their mother.