Prancer very soon grew. He grew and grew until he was big and strong, with great antlers crowning his majestic head. He was still, however, nimble and light-footed.

While Prancer had grown, a new reindeer you might be quite familiar with was born, and was very very young. His name was Rudolph.

You all know how bullying the other little reindeer were to Rudolph as a youngster. Prancer was one of the few deer that he could trust to be kind. They became very good friends.

One day, Fawn was grooming the two when another elf burst into the stables.

"Santa got lost in the enchanted forest!" he yelled, "All grown reindeer are asked to go on a search mission and report back at dusk!"

Fawn looked at Prancer and Rudolph. Rudolph snorted, and Prancer shook his head in agreement. Fawn was confused, but soon she was picked up by Prancer, who then turned to lift Rudolph into her lap.

They galloped straight into the enchanted forest, in pursuit of Santa.