“Why are we deer anyway?” she asked nonchalant while leaning on his staff. “Let’s be something else like uhh..” she looked around for an answer then spotted some rabbits relaxing and relishing the sunlight. “Rabbits! You can be the male who-” she just realized the main thing that rabbits do which was “repopulating”. “Oh! never mind!” she fell onto the ground looking at the clouds.
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Jack wrinkled his nose. "I don't like rabbits." Looking up at the sky, he said, "What about birds? They're pretty and smart and sing beautifully."
He lay down next to her in the grass, trying not to freeze anything.











