Blessed Are The Peacemakers

At night, by the light of the moon, a deer hunter dressed in camouflage and orange vest sits on a log next to a doe, a female deer without antlers. His hand and her hoof touch each other in the middle as they look the other way from each other, eyes focused on the stars.

In the soft glow of the moonlight, a deer hunter dressed in camouflage and an orange vest sits quietly on a weathered log, his hand gently touching the hoof of a doe lying beside him. Both their gazes are fixed on the twinkling stars above, creating a serene and contemplative moment. The background is ...