This story, a vignette with illustrations, is demented and bizarre and fiendishly cute all at the same time, which is pretty much standard for
ursulav. And it all sprang from
one random doodle she did on the weekend after
overexposure to My Little Pony merchandise.
The author writes by way of preamble, It is unpolished. It may be emotionally unsatisfying. The writing may be overly twee or overly gross or overly both. The art is occasionally rough. To which I say "whatever", because I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Little Creature and the Dream Deer.