
Scatting and humming to a song that only he seems to be hearing, his sweat glistening on his hide as he shuffled, jived, and gyrated in between these two boulders where kin typically would pass by, The Greatest Show was pleasantly short of breath as he finished his routine. A few kin that passed by early on stopped to watch him for a bit, but decided to move on before he could finish. He wasn't sad about it; they must have had places to be, things to do. Most kin do. He just took pleasure in knowing that they enjoyed some part of his performance.
He smiled widely, however, as this yellow doe with ruffled hair who caught the tail end of his dance and stayed until the end approached him and tried to strike up conversation.
Though her voice was low and soft, he could barely disguise the enthusiasm in his voice as he answered her, "Hey to you too! Thanks for watching until the end! I have a bunch of new moves that I'm looking to break out tomorrow when I dance by the river. Feel free to come and watch then as well if you have the time!"
(A straightforward approach isn't creepy at all. It works out perfectly since my boy likes being watched.

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