"Who's Olive?" Rosalie asked, looking at Bella sip at a mug of hot chocolate. Santa pointed at a tiny reindeer being butted by Dasher and Prancer.
"The unfortunate product of mondegreens," Santa shrugged, watching Emmett and Jasper play poker warily. "I don't understand why she refuses to leave. She's got it in her head that when I said all of the reindeer I meant Olive the reindeer. They appear a lot. Public misconception, you see."
Rosalie nodded understandingly. "What about the rest?"
"I gave them away," Santa said. "Most of them were fairly happy to leave, Dasher dislikes newcomers so. To date Olive and Rudolph's been the only two to survive Dasher's bullying. Leroy's the most memorable though."
"Leroy?" Rosalie asked.
Santa nodded sadly. "A good reindeer, he was. I never understood that John Deere tractor cap he loved so much, though." Santa grinned and wagged a fat finger at Dasher. "Dasher's picky, he is. He's stop torturing Rudolph, though, once he realized Rudolph was going to stay. Now he contents himself with Olive."
Rosalie sighed. "I wish I could send away Emmett." She looked at Santa. "Do you think I could borrow Dasher for a while?"