The Serpent and the Hare Chp.3
With the torch of dawn caressing the white pelt of the slumbering Cherry and her feathery new traveling buddy Tweet, she soon awaken to see that it was morning. Cherry moved as bit to stretch her body from sleeping in the stump. The blackbird flopped on the floor and was awaken as well. He jerked his head in aggravation and saw the rabbit stretching. "Hey, furball! Why did you wake me up so early?! I'm not an early bird, you know!" The blackbird squawked at the once farmed animal.
The albino turned to the grouchy feathered friend, with her ears down. "I'm sorry, Tweet. But I need to wake up early if I will be able to find the snake." Cherry apologized as she began to chomp on the grass. She loved the taste. The wild grass was so much more pleasing than the things she was fed.
The wild was getting better and better. Yet, she can't be too careful in the wild. She learned from her first time in the woods that there are animals that hunts for meat. After she had her fill, she began to walk
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