It was one of those nights wind blowing violently and lightning crashing into baby trees as you heard their cry’s”Mummy”. The mother trees soothe the baby trees until their little leaves fall asleep. It was as if something bad was going to happen and something different never seen before in the hole . But what ? No one knew. Then in a flash the metal door opened up and the stood Royal and Warrior all bug eyed glaring into the unknown. Warrior made a hand gesture as if to say after you Royal go on. Royal walked into the unknown the hole smelled the air filled some odd scent of rabbit stew. Royal quickly guided Warrior over towards the wood stove and grabbed two contains filled with rabbit stew. Royal grew up on rabbit stew that his great grandfather made for him when they went hunting during winter days. Those were the days. Royal’s great grandfather was grandfather Blue Stone know for his risky behaviour during his dragon flight years and hunting skills. Grandfather Blue Stone was no coward. Now back to Royal and Warrior munching on rabbit stew and it was much need for the two freinds . Royal adjusted his saddle on his back for Warrior then they were off again. But what were there looking for? The answer was simple a mountain with another hideout. Though this time they would travel though rushing winds and wet landscapes and even terrain filled with jumping massive rocks . Royal had to take a break from flying so Warrior grabbed Royal and lead him through the wet deep knee high mud and as they continued the wind was rushing by them with frog in the wind. Royal was not so lucky as he had to duck but it was to late he was rushed by an army of frogs straight to his face and oh boy he turned green. Warrior was sick of the knee high mud almost like stick chocolate pies and green rush windy frogs in the wind. It was show time and the Warrior pulled her sword and started clearing the way of these creatures. It was time to fly for a while instead of walking through difficult pathways of mud chocolate pie and wet landscapes. I bet the Warrior and Royal would fly the fast they could get to their destination.
Look up into the very clouds above our head there a staircase with a metal doorway leading into somewhere unknown. Where is this unknown place ? Do we dare adventure through the trees as the birds fly passed us like rockets at the speed of light. Yes let’s go for long walk through the long grass and see what we might see maybe nature and animals of sorts of some great adventure found in a story book.