You are hidden behind the foliage of the forest, lurking, your breathing is barely noticeable, you don’t blink, your tense arms hold the bow and arrow firmly while unconscious of your presence an innocent Fawn is eating grass few feet from you: you can almost feel the sound of its pulse and anticípate the accurate shot piercing the heart of your prey, however an intruder enters to scene, a little bird breaks the weak branch of a tree and with that simple Crack! The Fawn undertakes an immediate flight leaving hours of preparation and tactics in an absolute vacuum, then you feel tired, no prey and with an arrow without using…you’re still hungry.
Although may not seem it, this is a daily situation, it happens as much as people born and die in the world, we’re all continuously hunting, the problem begins when you’re trying to catch a Fawn: the typical charming man (as Fawns … Bambi is a good example), harmless and friendly (as fawns), friend admired by everyone around him and know him (of course! Just like Bambi befriends with all the little animals of forest: Thumper and Flower and included), In his blushing beauty he plays with butterflies and jumps excitedly with a perfect community that worships him, but his developed defense senses enables him to understand your intentions from a distance: you’re not a Little friend of forest, you have hung a bow in the back, you get him nervous and even if he doesn’t want it, he just needs desperately one thing: run … run away from you, the huntress.
You can avail yourself of any trick to get his attention, he probably approach and as a reward for your good harmless behavior let you caress his head, but don’t get too excited: one false move and you’ll have him thousands of miles away from you. It’s true that with characters of this nature you must have Job’s patience also it’s certain your hunting friends will laugh at you every time your prey flee without the slightest scratch of your arrow, but you know what you want and know that waiting is the key of everything.
Nonetheless the foregoing, the wait is also an enemy not only because another huntress can take advantage and hunt your prey but because you have time to think about the answers to this fundamental question: Why The Fawn is so elusive? The big problem with this question is that it never offers solutions, only more enigmas: Does he likes men?, Does he have girlfriend?, wife!!?, maybe he doesn’t believe in the commitment?, perhaps he wants to be alone?, probably he suffers a pathological case of shyness? But this is not the most complex, the fleeting essence of Fawn makes you doubt about something more important: YOURSELF, am I ugly?, Do I look old?, am I not desirable??? But why, why gods of heaven this man flees from me? If I just want to pierce his heart with an arrow … is it so terrible?
After meeting a Fawn and fail over and over again in my hunting, I can say with certainty that this character will not fall with the arrows of a huntress, he will with Cupid’s arrows and if the latter isn’t in your favor better not to lose time…unless your name is Faline .
 Faline met Bambi when she was a fawn and have always been friends. When both grow, Bambi falls in love with her.