A light breeze of wind stirs the teal green blades of grass, sending hundreds of fireflies into the air in a frantic flight. The white grey luminescent trunk of The Grandfather Tree jets up out of the grown, going for miles upon miles above the forest floors. Its branches touch ever corner of the vast horizon and one can just make out the pink and gold morning sky. Many creators have made this part of the forest their home. For one to live so close to The Grandfather Tree is a blessing to all creaters small or large. This is where a large family of Jack Hops have lived for many many moons. Chenoa is the middle hop of her six brothers and sisters. She has a beautiful snow white coat, except for her rump and around her crystal blue eyes, she was marked with a fawn brown cluster of spots. She was the only one of her siblings to be marked in such a way. Her father always tells her "The Grandfather Tree has big plans for you. You must be strong and ready for the calling my young girl." This might explain why she has always behaved more uniquely then the rest of her family.
Chenoa has lived here by the Grandfather tree all her life. She is still young but she knows this is a special gift, all of its own. After all The Grandfather Tree as much to ofter to all the inhabitants of the forest. She is different form the rest of her siblings, more brave and curious. Theses traits are also accompanied by quickness, which serves her well since her coat makes it hard to blind in to the surrounds of the forest she lives in.
Though she has never been more then a few miles from The GrandfatherTree or her den, she dreams of far off places and lands unknown. Not to say she is not happy with the small forest life but her dreams alway take her far away. This is very uncommon from the rest of her family who all seemed content, if not happy, with the same old same old Jack hop life style.
There was one thing Chenoa loves most of all about living near the Grandfather Tree. She loves to watch the nouls from far and near come to the Grandfather Tree and be bestowed with their gifts. A few weeks ago she watched a beautiful Bay female noul arrive to begin her quest and resive her gift. The Noul had looked so nervous but had still taken notice of Chenoa and even smiled. That noul was blessed with Vivify, which made since to Chenoa since the noul, even nervous as she was, had notice her, a simple Jack Hop. A beautiful red misty light had ascended upon the noul and filled the air with warmth and comfort. Chenoa just loves that part.
One afternoon Chenoa was out practicing her jumping and agility. It was later then normal for her to be out in the forest. She also was not as closer to the den as she normal would be this time of day but she was lost in thought and not watching the sun much. From out of nowhere a creator of flight grabbed her and lifted her into to the air. "No!Let me go! Da! Da! wiggling this way and that she tried to get free as the creator carried her far above the forest canopy living all she new behind her. "Where are you taking me?! Let me free! Please let go!" but the creator didnt answer or even pay much attention to her at all.Chenoa kicks and struggles with all he might but no matter what she does the talons only dig deeper into her flesh. In a last ditch effort she turned her head and bite down on the clawed foot that held her shoulders tighly.
To both hers and the creator surprise, she is released freed. She could taste blood so she knew that she had injured the bird. What she had not though of was how high up she was. Her boby was now tumbling in circles down to the ground below which was sure to cause a lot of pain. The flying creator that had been holding her must have decided that after being bit the meal wasnt worth trying for again and left her to her downward fate. She hite the ground with a hard loud THUD! and with that the world went black for Chenoa.
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