I opened the door to the room, walked in,

I opened the door to the room, walked in, and stared at them with wide eyes.

"No." He repeated. Brad couldn't believe the image that was in front of him. His best friends should not be kissing. Jennifer and Tyler hated each other. What was happening?!

"What does it look like?" Brad had not noticed that he was thinking out loud. The voice that spoke was deep and raspy and came a large man who looked like...

a grizzly bear. His body was covered in hair. A large unibrow shadowed his eyes, giving him a look of disdain. "What does it look like? Boy," he spoke roughly. "I got no idea."

Little did he know the creature had powers. It was unimaginably fast and swift. What were they to do when it got away?

rites filled with spirit. The sprites, completely bought out with the weapon idea, were eager to go to war for anything.

General Periwinkle Sugarplum, tactical leader of the sprite army, met with his advisory group to map out their attack. Forest squadron would attack from the north using the nearby

shelter house as their base. Faerie folk from near and far gathered to help Gen. Sugarplum in the upcoming war. Hansel Brandywine and Poppy Pricklepants buzzed over

From their Haven in the rushes. They brought with them some homemade wine and crumpets. The faeries postponed any war until after the delicious wine was gone. The horses rejoiced.