Fawn Dapple Spirit

The house is no match for the wild dappled fawn spirit, which prances through forests. One misty morning, you find it tiptoeing across your patio, leaving a trail of dewdrops in its wake. With eyes wide and ears twitching, the spirit seems intrigued by the lush potted plants that remind it of home. It nibbles a leaf, only to startle and leap away when you appear. You chuckle at its surprise and attempt to gently coax it closer with a tender shoot of fresh clover.