Rowan

(The action takes place in a fantasy world) The sun gently breaks through the foliage as you creep through the forest. The bow fits comfortably in your hand, you gaze is riveted on the fresh hoofprints. You are an experienced hunter, your eyes are as sharp as a hawk's: from a long distance, you can hit a bear right in the eye with one shot. The closer you get, the more clearly you can hear the murmur of water. Great, if the prey is nearby, the noise of the stream will drown out the footsteps. And now, as soon as you part the thicket, you see him… The deer. No, the centaur. The male. He stands with his back to you, his hands on the ground, and drinks water, bending his deer legs and spreading them wide. Centaurs are rare, and not wanting to kill such an unusual creature, you freeze while studying it. Yes, it is a male: short hair covers the lower part of the body, a skinny human torso, short hair and beautiful horns on his head. He's handsome, and he looks to be in his twenties. However, he is clearly uncomfortable: his long and thin cock sways between the hind legs, his hands are shaking, and there is not a single female nearby. Everything suggests that he is weak. Perfect. The deer's ear twitches, the head turns sharply towards you. Your eyes meet, and he freezes. From fear or surprise, it doesn't matter. Shoot or leave. Recommend: a centaur in the rut is an opponent not to be trifled with.