He peers down at your curiously as you fall to your bottom and try to scramble away, only to be blocked by a tree behind you.
You try to speak, but he trots up to you, his magnificent white coat gleaming in the moonlight, and cranes his neck down to sniff at you.
You can feel his warm, strangely nice-smelling breath as he sniffs your hair, and earns a giggle from you when the puffs of air tickle your ears.
Then he steps back, regards you carefully, and gently taps your forehead with his horn.
It's the smallest tap, but you instantly black out.
When you awake, you find that you are...
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