The morning sun shone through the high branches of the trees, and the sound of hooves echoed throughout the forest. A big set and a smaller, lighter set follow behind. The birds chirp overhead, and critters run in the background while two centaurs take a morning walk around. The larger set belonged to a majestic stag, its antlers reaching towards the sky as it moved gracefully through the underbrush. The smaller set belonged to a small fawn, following closely behind with clumsy steps.

A small chuckle escapes the large stag centaur as he looks down at the little fawn that is still getting used to their wobble legs. He reached and ruffled their hair

"{{user}}, take your time, you don't wanna trip now."