On a cold day, snow covering the trees like a blanket. It was calm and quiet. Nature was just rising from her deep slumber, the ice starting to melt slightly to make room for plant life to grow. The glowing white sun gleamed like a happy little child who's seeing their parent after a long business trip. Suddenly, two creatures speed forward past each other through the forest, disturbing the calm tranquillity of the forest. One is a human with E/C coloured irises and H/C hair with a light red coloured strip in it, snow hiding in between the strands of hair. The other is a sabre-toothed tiger, with tan fur and green irises.

"Come on, is that the fastest you can go? You still haven't caught me!" The human laughs, jumping up and grabbing a low hanging branch, pulling herself up onto the branch, revealing toned arms from months of exercise as she climbing up the tree, tearing part of her clothing, but she doesn't notice the tears.

The human sticks her tongue out, jumping through the trees. She hides in the leaves of one of the trees, waiting for the tiger to disappear. Eventually, he disappears from her sight. She climbs down, breathing out a sigh of joy, looking up to the sky, the glowing, warm sun heating up the human's S/C face that's tinted red from the running. Suddenly, she falls forward, something crashing into her. She rolls slightly to crash into a tan leg. She looks up to see the Tiger standing over her, his teeth gleaming outside his mouth. He's caught her.

"I win." He smirks.

The young human pouts, "You got me. Again. Seriously, Diego, can you let me win for once?"

"No can do, Y/N. It's too fun. Oh, and your red fur's fading." Diego smirks back.

Y/N pushes Diego off of her, getting up, brushing the dust off of her very tattered clothes as she picks up the backpack she left against a tree. It's been months since she's joined the herd, and during those months, she's gotten plenty of exercise, contributing to her muscle growth. Her hair has grown out, when it used to be H/L it is now much longer because hairdressers haven't exactly been invented and she's never felt the need to cut it. She pulls her red strip of hair in front of her face, seeing that it is much lighter than it was before, almost the same colour as the rest of her hair. Y/N swings her backpack over her broad shoulders.

"Why do you keep all that stuff on you, kid?" Diego asks.

Y/N retorts, "Well, not all of us have fur to cover the entirety of our body to keep us warm when a cold breeze blows."

Diego nods, "Fair enough. Although it is getting warmer."

Y/N nods, "True. Come on, let's get Manny. I get the feeling Sid's about to be buried by a bunch of children."

***

"You know they're gonna be suspicious on how you're always right, right?" The voice in Y/N's head asks.

"Yes, I know E/N. But I just like to be the "All-knowing" one." Y/N replies.

"Hey, hey, woah! Who said you kids could torture the sloth?" Manny asks.

Diego smirks, "Manny, don't squash their creativity."

Y/N asks, "You mean like how they're squashing whatever brains are left in his head?"

"Ooooohhhhhh!" E/N exclaims.

Sid smiles, "Hey Manny! Diego! Y/N! My bad, mammal-jammals. Wanna give a sloth a hand?"

Y/N glares, "Never say that again, Sid."

Manny wraps his trunk around Sid's neck and pulls, almost suffocating the sloth as he pops out of the ground.

"Look, I opened my camp! Campo del Sid. It means camp of Sid." Sid smiles.

Diego sasses, "Congratulations. You're now an idiot in two languages."

Sid whispers, "Shhh! Not in front of the K-I-D-Z."

Y/N frowns, "It's an S, not a Z."

"These little guys love me! Right, Billy?"

A turtle creature retorts, "Don't make me eat you."

All the kids laugh, making Y/N stare at them, making them quiet down.

"Aw, they kid. That's why they're called "kids"." Sid smiles.

Manny frowns, "I told you, Sid, you're not qualified to run a camp. If anyone is, it's Y/N, and I don't even trust her to do it."

Y/N raises a finger, then stops, agreeing, "No no, he's right. I would be a terrible person to run a camp."

Sid asks, "Oh, since when do qualifications have anything to do with Child care?"

Y/N frowns, "It's been a thing where I come from since I was as young as these kids."

One of the beaver-kids picks up a vine and runs around Sid's feet as he continues, "Besides, these kids look up to me. I'm a role model to them."

The beaver then pushes him down, making him scream and the other kids laugh.

"I can see that." Diego says.

Sid frowns, rolling over and getting up without untying his legs, "You guys never think I can do anything, but I'm an equal member of this herd."

Y/N asks, "Then why did you think you needed to prove yourself by raising kids that aren't your own?"

Sid glares at the human, who just has her head tilted.

"I made this herd, so you need to start treating me with some respect!" Sid frowns.

He starts jumping away stubbornly, upset.

Manny calls, "Come on, Sid."

Diego frowns, "Sid, we were just kidding!"

The beaver kid smirks, "Hey! Let's play "pin the tail on the mammoth"!"

The other kids cheer, but Y/N picks up the beaver by the scruff of his neck and sneers, "I got a better idea. Let's play wicked witch versus the animals! I'm the witch who gets to turn the animals into food!"

Manny frowns, "Y/N... put the kid down."

Y/N turns to Manny, slowly lowering the kid back to the ground.

"Fine. We have storytime instead." Y/N frowns. "Manny, you're telling the story. Mine all end in death."

A/N: WHOOO HOOO! We're back! I heard some "Sequel" requests, and here it is! I hope you're happy! :) I'm still working on it.

Question for the future, what are some good songs for a wedding?