One day, as they were chatting, Daisy noticed a handsome bull named Atlas grazing in the nearby field. Atlas was strong, confident, and had a shiny black coat that glistened in the sunlight. Daisy couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart as she gazed at him. Gideon, noticing her interest, playfully teased her about having a crush.

The other animals watched with a mix of confusion and awe. The sheep whispered in the corners of the barn, and the senior cows tossed their heads in disapproval. "He is a king of the pasture," they would low. "She is but a flicker of a flame. It cannot last." But love in Aveline didn’t follow the rules of the herd.

After all, as the old proverb from the genre goes: “The cow gives milk to the world, but she gives her silence only to the goat who deserves it.”

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