//------------------------------// // Ch 2 The Dream and the Treehouse // Story: A Wild Drifloon Appeared // by Scootaboom1 //------------------------------// Drifloon As I floated over some thick forest I saw some kind of crystal treehouse. If the reaction from that rapidash was anything to go by then I would not likely be welcomed. When I started to look over the ground I saw a cave at the bottom of the cliff. Maybe I could take a rest there? As I entered the cave I saw crystals that seem to have formed into almost root like structures. I wrapped my strings around one of them and readied myself to fall asleep... Then I heard a young voice call out for help! I was floating passed the gorge in the mountain and saw a small blue griffin had fallen in and was holding on for dear life. If I got caught in the wind I would likely doom us both. But I couldn't leave him there. Floating down carefully I wrapped my strings around his talons and pulled him up. When I set him down he had a confident smile. I then heard a soft simper from inside one of the Storm Kings' warehouses. Sneaking in through a window I saw a small pink sea pony in a cage. Fortunately the key was right there so I could get it open but since there was no window I had to sneak her passed the guards before taking her to the ocean. After she vanished beneath the surface I heard a voice saying that they had never seen a sea turtle like that one. A small green colt was looking at a light blue sea turtle with a red shell. It looked uncomfortable. Seeing a cool looking sea shell I held it to the colt to give the turtle time to continue. When he was distracted the turtle turned into a crab and shuffled away quickly. Looking back at the colt they were giving me a relaxed smile. Looking over the snow field before me I saw a small yak who was blinded by their own bangs. Floating over I held up their bangs until they were able to find their way home. I heard a voice cry out in fear from somewhere in the forest. Following the sound I smelled a horrible oder and saw a small orange dragon being chased by a cragadile. Fortunately I managed to help her avoid it and other predators before I found myself surrounded by older versions of the little ones and another one who I could see through. What just happened?