Freckles:I stayed under the bush where I'd taken refuge as long as I could. Suddenly, I heard the High-Voiced One call out as it always did when it returned home through that portal. Was it a trick? Could the Invaders imitate the High-Voiced One? Were they trying to lure me out from my hiding place? I didn’t care anymore. Something inside forced me to jump to my feet.
6 comments:
Yikes, Freckles! Be careful!
Yea - the mom is home!
Oooh I can't wait to hear what happens next! I love your blog Freckles, you have such an exciting life!
The music is growing louder, the crowds are on the edge of their chairs, the lights are dimming, our Hero appears, ... (drumrolls)
Run to your Mum Freckles, she'll make it all better!
Oh, Freckles, I am so proud of you, dear brave bunny! Run to your Mum!
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