One day in Teletubbyland, Dipsy was out for a walk in his hat. He just loved to go for walks, especially in his hat. As he walked, he hummed his song happily, like he normally did.

"Bapatum, bapatum, bapatum, bapatum, bapa," he hummed happily.

Then, as he kept walking, he decided to sing about his hat. He loved to sing about his hat, since it was his favorite thing, after all. So, he happily sang about his hat as he continued his walk.

"Hat, hat-hat, hat, hat-hat, hat, hat-hat, hat," he sang.

Then, Dipsy saw a strange light. He had never seen a light such as the one he was seeing right then. Since he was always naturally curious about strange things, he went over to the light.

"Ooh, what's that?" he asked himself.

Suddenly, the strange light grew brighter and brighter. It surrounded Dipsy, completely engulfing him. He realized that he was being sucked into a portal, and he could not get out.

"HELP! HELP!" he screamed.

Nobody heard his screams, for he was being transported farther and farther away from Teletubbyland. Dipsy screamed again, then he landed on some grass with a thump.

"Oof!" he grunted as he landed.

He got up, brushed himself off, then looked around in amazement. He wasn't in Teletubbyland anymore, he knew, but he could see trees all around him. He was in a strange forest.

"Where am I?" he asked himself, "Wait-am I actually...talking in first-person?"

Sure enough, he was talking in the first-person perspective. He liked it, though it was rather strange to be talking in the first-person perspective, and in actual sentences, too. Suddenly, he heard pawsteps, and he realized he was in danger.

"Uh-oh! I'd better hide!" he told himself.

But before Dipsy could even find a hiding place, a gray cat, who, Dipsy could tell, was a warrior, arrived at where Dipsy was. When the gray cat saw Dipsy, he was surprised to see a strange-looking thing in his Clan's territory.

"Hello. Who are you?" asked the gray cat.

"I-I-I'm D-D-Dipsy, a T-T-Teletubby," replied Dipsy, who felt a little scared.

The gray cat meowed, "Nice to meet you. I'm Graystripe of ThunderClan."

Dipsy smiled when he saw the kindness on Graystripe's face, and he knew that Graystripe was friendly, even though Dipsy was trespassing on ThunderClan territory. Then, Dipsy knew he had to ask Graystripe where he was.

"Where am I, Graystripe?" he asked.

"You're in ThunderClan territory." Graystripe felt rather proud to be helping his new friend.

Dipsy was curious about ThunderClan, so Graystripe offered to take him to the camp. Dipsy agreed to see the camp, so the two new friends went to where ThunderClan had their camp. But little did Dipsy know, he was the chosen one.