A 16 year old girl crept out to the streets, still clothed in her swishy pink nightie. Unable to sleep, she'd decided to take a walk. Out in the forest.
Blossom squinted. There was a flicker of light ahead. Trying desperately not to trip over any roots or stones again, she walked slowly to the light, wondering what she might find. Her pink eyes blinked quickly, trying to see in the darkness. No moon shone overhead, and as she looked at all the cuts and scrapes on her limbs, Blossom immediately regretted walking out in the middle of the night.
Finally she saw the explanation for the light...however, it wasn't as mysterious and amazing as she'd thought it might be. No, in fact, it was just a lighthouse. She turned back, tripped on a stone, and began to fall. A strong hand gripped her and still slightly dumbstruck, she willed herself to look up and found a pair of ruby red eyes glimmering affectionately at her before the hand pulled her into the depths of the forest.