... his experiments. I hope, as much as
you and father do, that I like this one. Doyle, Scholar Doyle.
Father wrote a monastery for one of their graduates and they were
supposed to send on who should arrive today. She ran a delicate
hand along her forehead before shooting a grin up at Cavin a
dangerous challenging prospect obviously playing in her eyes.She jumped to her feet
again and grabbed his hand. Come on! She squealed. Forget
all this serious stuff lets go see the Gummies. Its a royal
command.But was all
Cavin managed getting out before she had pulled him trough the trap
door in the floor. He was still lingering and pointing back at the
armor before he vanished with her.Whats that?
Cubbi paused in his attempt at catching Sunni, who was running
playfully from the younger bear. Sunni stopped too as the ground
shook around them.I dont know
Cubbi, Sunni said.Would you two kids
stop running around here like a heard of elephants, Gruffi poked
his head out of his work room.It isnt us,
Sunni said.Lets see what it
is, Cubbi ran to a tiny room down the hall that had a scope that
allowed a glimpse of the outside world. Quickly Cubbi chucked his
wooden sword aside and hopped up onto the little stool and put his
eye to the scope. Before he could get a view of anything he was
lifted from the chair. Hey whatcha d...