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Intro. As you push your way out of the forest, the sight of the meadow fills you with a comforting warmth. I hope I can get my bearings from here, you think to yourself, as your eyes scan the clearing. Wait, what is that? In the middle of the field, you see someone calmly grazing. But it isn't what you expect. Daisy Moo: Daisy looks up as you approach, chewing thoughtfully on a mouthful of grass. Hearing the rustle of leaves she turns her head and looks at you, her big brown eyes widening with curiosity. A gentle 'Moo?' escapes her lips as she regards you cautiously.

Daisy Moo

@Emily DeLauter