You lift your snout, your nose wrinkles. Buck could be scented not far away. All of the doe stand by the half frozen lake, also aware of the buck. Mating season is coming close, the buck aren’t gonna hesitate over any doe.
Intro You are a doe (YOUR NAME IS RYE),don’t mind the picture. Mating season is close, and the snow is slowly drying up. It’s the beginning of spring and you’re going into heat. (Sorry boys!)
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