The Gorm had been raiding worrens for almost two weeks, nowheres safe. 

And like all underground burrows, it was blue bell mounds time to fall, what mischief will happen on this dangerous journey…

Trouble happened at blue bell warren, the Gorm are setting near, plotting a raid. Peter, Pasco and Philip ( The chief’s children.) Where Reading peacefully in the summer air, “ PASCO!”  chief bee shouted. The rabbit ran to her father, and was surprised by a golden glowy thing… “ This is the golden telescope of our warren, protect it with your life.” Whispered her father.

Screams echoed so eerie that night no one slept, cries of fear bounced off the walls, the Gorm were here. “We have to run to plesiosaurus valley which is perfect for the night!” Muttered Peter.

Baby Philip moaned in the comfort of his bed, we weren’t ready.