I call him 'starved'. He's a shapeshifter buck and can take any form of life, but prefers deer, human and cougar. He's very carefree and isn't very empathetic, and can easily hurt others with his thoughtlessness. He's very independent and can appear selfish, but in truth he just doesn't really understand others' feelings and the consequences of his actions. Starved isn't mean on purpose, but he seems to think everyone always takes him the right way. He's also absolutely fabulous and attempts to prettyfy everything around himself to his liking. He loves dress-up and thinks he has the best taste of them all.

I see him as some kind of magical being. He can't be killed in normal means, and he doesn't need food or water. He's some kind of small god or a creature alike. I associate him with other spirits and celestials. You know, there's demons and angels and all kind of magic humpahumpa. Maybe he's a a stubborn little god that does whatever he wants until Zeus slaps him in the face.

The ruffle on his back is a feature similar to springboks. It lifts up when he's excited. The colors on his face are paint.