Bravest turned to face the other kin when she spoke to him, canting his head slightly as he took a moment to snap out of his own thoughts and properly process her words. His feet trotted him a few more steps closer to her before the acha stopped a polite distance away.
"I... I am alright," he replied finally, with a nervous flip of his tufted tail. "I mean- I will be alright. I'm wonderful, actually." The buck nudged at the grass with one hoof, and he laughed awkwardly before blurting out, "I spent some time with a lovely doe and now I've gone and given her eggs and now I'm afraid I shouldn't have. Thought it all out better first, planned it, you know?"
Bravest twisted his head back, raising one hind foot to scratch behind his ear. "I thought, eggs, we can just lay them and leave them and they're fine on their own, right? But ... no, I don't think I can do that now. Now that they're real and not just a possibility. You know?"