"Treekit, to bad we can't go out and play," sighed Mosskit.
" I know, I feel so horrible! I wish Fernkit were here she would lighten us up. Why did I want to leave the den? I'm so stupid."
"Don't say that Treekit. Everything will be ok."
I wish, thought Treekit. I wish.
The next day Treekit woke up to his sister, Mosskit, shaking him.
" We can go outside and play today! Come on! "
"Ok," he grumbled after being woken up lousily.
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