The cold night.

As the sun was rising Popcorn heard a clicking sound on the ground it sounded like splatter with a note that the gorm has a tack tick to getting in the warren.

They packed leaves to sleep on and apples to eat. Finally they were ready to leave. They looked at the map and said, “Let’s go to Snow Rock mountain. They must have a cave.” 

They ate all the apples on their way there. It took hours to get to the mountains, but when they got there, um well there was a bear and her cubs.. They were sleeping like a log. “ Where are we going to sleep?” huffed Popsicle.

“Look there’s stairs, ”whispered Parka. “Come on, there’s a top floor with a roof.” 

So they all hopped up the stairs and made a home which was very cold but they went and got some spiky sticks.

Ten hours later, they got ready for bed and sneaked to get some food from the trees outside with the spiky sticks to make a fire. Finally they were asleep in Popcorn’s mind; she could see the bear being attacked by the Gorm and she could see the Andalusian horse rearing as they wiped them. She woke up but then she heard clackering of the Andalusians’ hooves. Suddenly the icicles which look like swords started to move then she could hear the bears snore. it stopped and she could hear her belly rumbling so she looked for the carrots and apples but she couldn’t find them so she looked in the bear’s part of the cave all of them were there but she didn’t try to get them so she quietly picked some more.As she came to the last apple she picked it and a net grabbed her and made a slashing sound the bear woke up.

“Help Help Mum Dad Popsicle Parka Help” shouted Popcorn “The bear it’s awake and i’m In a net” 

But then she saw the bear coming towards her. Suddenly there was a rope and Popsicle was swinging on it to distract the bear and parka told dad how pull Mum down and once she was on the net dad gave her the sword and well she tried to cut me loose but the sword wasn’t strong enough “Hurry Popcorns probably as scared as a kitten” said parka 

Which I was, but then Mum slashed the net and Parka caught  me and dad caught Popsicle. We all agreed to not pick from the apple tree and pick from swamp central “ we are going to stay silent for the rest of the night” said Dad