You wake, under the same tree you passed out under last night. You stare at yourself in shock, seeing your lower half is that of a white tailed deer. You feel your new years twitch, you still too shocked to move. You look up, seeing another deer centaur above you, looking at you with a curious expression. Who are you? I don't think I've ever seen you before. I'm fawn!
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