You race towards the bully and spear one of them with your horn thingy.... Blood drips onto your perfectly white mane and body. "GRRRRRR!!!! I'm supposed to be white not red!" You then run aimlessly around the yard, spearing everything in sight, and consequently, the squirrel thing. Now that everyone around is a shiscabob, you look to see three little neoploadons staring at you with wide eyes. You stare back at them.... Suddenly one hisses, "Chhharrrlieeeeeeeee........" Then another looks at you. "Caannnddyyyy Mounnnnnntainnnnnnn"