[A video is attached. Hit play?]
[The camera is pointed at a mound of sand. As it zooms in, you can see a sandile’s eyes poking out of the sand mound. There are a few masculine-sounding voices in the background, and one of them laughs loudly at something.
The camera pans over to Prancer the sawsbuck, who is laying with his legs tucked under him, but glaring intensely at the sandile. A giggle comes from behind the camera.
“I don’t think it’s gonna attack us, Prancer,” the voice laughs. Prancer twitches his ear and huffs, still glaring at the beast. The camera pans back over to it, and it continues staring for several moments.
Abruptly, the sand shifts and the sandile surges forward. A loud ‘oh shit!’ can be heard from behind the camera, as the sandile seems to rush toward the person holding it. The camera gets dropped into the sand, and the video goes dark.
“What- oi! My fucking sandwich!” the voice yells. There’s a skittering sound followed by the muted sound of hooves on sand. The men laugh, and there’s a brief moment of bright light before a ruffling sound, and darkness again, as if the phone got shoved into a pocket.
“Get it, Prancer! That little-“ the voice stops, and loud footsteps can be heard, presumably following the sandwich thief. A sound almost like a bark followed by a sand-muted stomp is heard, and then a loud thud and an ‘oof!’
“Why you, give me that back- if I can’t have it then neither can you! Stupid- you can’t even eat bread! Now, open your damn… aha!” the voice mutters for a few moments, accompanied by loud rustling, before exclaiming in triumph. There’s more rustling, then what sounds like somebody dusting themself off.
“….Don’t look at me like that. Either of you. You’re not getting the sandwich, and you- shit, I guess I did tell you to get it. Sorry Prancer. But it’s done now! Let’s just head back, at least I’ve got those chips…” the voice trails off, and footsteps can be heard again. After several moments, loud cheering erupts.
“Hey kid! You’ve got some spunk! Wrestled the sandwich right out of ‘er mouth!” calls a voice.
“That’ll show her!” yells another.
“Hehe, thanks! Honestly wasn’t that tough though, it gave it up pretty quick. I don’t know why it went after the sandwich like that…” the voice behind the camera says. There’s a general commotion, then light for a moment, before the recording ends.]
