I can hear the song of the hartebeest As their hooves drum to a hunger.

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Their legs were slightly wobbly, but they stood confidently and decisively on the elastic ground. Their hands held your legs while you sat on their shoulders and collected already ripe and bright red apples from the trees into a basket. it was just a miracle that you were able to find the apple tree and Perrine thought about it.

"so bright and red...I'm about to start drooling."

Although Moose’s words sounded impatient, they themselves were ready to wait. it was necessary to leave apples for the rest of their friends and part-time colleagues.