((a sequel to this shit origin.soundtrack-howl.com/showthread.php?tid=1891&pid=15604))

White followed the herd that thundered down tunnel O, half-stumbling over her over-sized birdfeet and panting, tongue lolling out as she desperately tried to keep up with the tunnel runners. Somewhere in the mass of thundering hooves was her new friend Derby, who seemed to be remarkably different from the rest of them.

For one, he talked. But that was about all she thought was different - so she guessed it didn't really matter in the long run.

( alright suckers NO MORE BREACHES IN THE SHITPOST, THIS IS GONNA GET REAL. HIDE YO WIVES HIDE YO KIDS. )

The musk deer bucked and brayed in joy amongst his peers. They all stampeded down Tunnel O, enjoying their freedom. After some playtime, Derby figured, they best get back. He'd lost White in the crowd, so he called out. "WHITTTE!"

((there have been breaches in the shitposting and guess who needs to go to bed and who ISN'T FUCKING ONLINE))

It wasn't actually that hard to spot the little hybrid in the crowd - she was, in fact, the only one in the stampede who wasn't actually a tunnel runner, but she tried her best to run down the tunnel.

"DERBY?" she squawked out, not realising she was right next to him.