A group of animals, quite a strange sight to behold were traveling along the canyon walls. They stayed far from the ledges, avoiding them whenever they could. This was their first time in the valley, and they wondered how they'de fair here. All of them were albinos; a deer, squirrel, mouse, rabbit, and wolf.

Flash, the White-tailed buck, was walking along with his spindly legs. His head seemed weighed down a bit, and it would immedietly becoem evident that there was something white curled around his antlers. A squirrel, by the name of Frost. Maybe unusual to come across, but they were all escapees from a secret lab, which experimented with albinos for primary profit reasons. No one there had any intentions of helping those animals. It was just for the humans, and no one else.

The rabbit, Snowflake, was hopping near the others, not so much as daring to stray too far. Something could jump out and snatch her up. Luckily they had Blizzard here, but even he couldn't stop some big bird from snagging her.

The wolf also had something riding on him, a plump round white mouse. Her name was Snowball. How unoriginal, but it made sense anyway. One might think this wolf was some kind of veggie eater, but he didn't see friends as snacks.

Soon, the group came to a halt. Now it was time for their goodbyes. Of course, Frost would go off with Flash, and Snowball would go with Blizzard. There wasn't much a mouse could do on it's own in the wilderness, and a squirrel could go anywhere with trees.
There was a silent moment before some words were exchanged, and that was it. From a distance, their conversation probably wouldn't be able to be understood. They would prefer it that way, though, for private reasons.