Just relaxing

Kyren had wandered a distance away from his friends for a bit of time grazing in the forest.  The reindeer was as relaxed as he could be while alone.  The weather was pleasant and the grass was fresh and springy.  An ear twitched, swatting away an irritating fly.  The cream-colored deer was large, even for his kind, standing approximately 5 ½ feet tall at his shoulders, he looked down on a lot of the world.  To add to his confidence, not only were his antlers growing back for the season, still covered in fuzzy velvet but he also sported a pair of sharp saber-like fangs.  

Meandering along from one tree and towards the next, he would stop, kick a bit idly at the earth then eat a bit more grass.  A sound of branch cracking jerked his head up, the deer swinging its head about to look for danger.  Nothing came after a few moments with a soft huff he stomped a hoof looking for someone to intimidate.  


"Speech"