The blackbuck cautiously pokes his nose from the forest's edge.

"Well hello there, I'm Doe-X. Oh, the name? Don't mind that, it's just an indication of my obsessions more than any thing else. You know, those dark dreams we all desire. As for my specie, we'll I am what I am, the choice being artistic, literal, and illustrative of my love for word play perhaps. Such being the case, you might understand my shyness. Now, slowly becoming gray of muzzle and long of horn, I've had my share of loves and battles. Yet, don't think I yearn for the halcyon days of youth, my glory years are yet ahead. What, oh my, the harem calls. Surely, some young buck trying to take advantage of my absence. So I guess this is goodbye, but don't fret, I'm sure we'll meet again.