Birds chirp
Warm sun rises, sneaking through the trees on my brown, hairy face
Wet morning dew on the forest grass
My hooves slides around, slipping to the bottom of the hill
Another day in forest

We search for food but find nothing
We grow hungry and desperate for meat
We smell flesh in the distance
We hear the crunching of an animal eating off the forest floor
Another day in the forest

Eating the sweetest grass spot in the forest
Scratching my back with my antlers really hits the spot
Looking to see if I can find a mate for winter
Scratch my antlers on a tree to make them look impressive
Another day in the forest

We hear a deer scratch his antlers against a tree
We spread out and we all take our attacking positions on top of the hill
We accidentally step on a twig and get his attention
We attack before he escapes
Another day in the forest

I buff my eight antlers to perfection
Hear the sound of a twig breaking, is that the mate I’ve been looking for?
I don’t see anything, where is the doe of my dreams?
Wolves! Try to escape, running away, but they are coming in all directions
Another day in the forest

We jump out and come from all different directions
We take our razor sharp teeth into his legs
We rip him to pieces and grab our share of the prey
We have now satisfied our hunger
Another day in the forest