[ Here you find... a large, fox-like creature, fur unkempt and tangled with dead and dying plant life and matted in places with blood. It's antlers are broken and similarly suffering from a lack of care, old, old velvet still clinging to the bases despite the sharpened prongs(or what remains of the last few).

There is no luster in its eyes, only exhaustion and caution, flickering madly throughout the room as it sways, unsteady, on its paws. ]