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Chapter 2

 

The sun had barely woken and with a silent woosh of a white turtle dove’s feathers, it delivered a message for the trio of rabbits while they were sleeping. The message told of the Gorm getting ever closer and that they should journey on to a safer place. Phillip had woken up from his dream. He straight away knew where to wander with Pip and Patrick to get the Gorm off their tail.

                                                                                       

The rabbits set off to Snow Rock Mountains, through the spikey icicles looking out for any lost rabbits. They took so long but they had to move because the Gorm were everywhere, even on the mountains. They sprinted but it was extremely risky as it was so slippery. 

 

Several hours later, they found themselves on the bottom of the mountain. “Whooo! What a relief” Pip said. The Gorm were searching  the mountain for them, so they rushed to Rabbit Santon and took cover whenever they could. They were so frightened because of the Gorm and the power they had. They slowly calmed down and had a chat together. Pip came up with an idea, Patrick came up with an idea and Phillip came up with an idea but none of them would work in any way. They all let out a sigh and tried to figure what they could do. They sat down but not for long because the Gorm were moving. Every minute they wasted, the Gorm got closer.  

 

Suddenly, Pip saw the Gorm sprinting with their burnished armour heading towards them with sabre swords that were glossy. So they packed up and in a blink of an eye and went up north into Rabbit Santon. Hiding in a comfortable spot, they rested up. 

Pip said, “Thank the goddess, thank the goddess.” However, they were not safe. The Gorm were only five metres away from them; they panicked and burrowed straight under a five foot rock. The Gorm went straight past them; they didn’t even know that they were there so the rabbits went further and further along, avoiding the Gorm. “OH NO “ you know if the Gorm was right behind them they were running like a fierce cheetah throughout trees, logs and bushes hiding in miniature rabbit fittable holes . Will They Stay Alive ?

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