The Story Of Smurf Acres
"You just remembered the old village where we all lived together in harmony." Smurfpilot answered Dreamy.
"Old village," Smurfdream asked out of confusion. "what... old village?"
"Smurfy Grove and Smurf Village were not your first homes, the stork brought you to a village called Smurf Acres." Smurfpilot revealed to Smurfdream and Dreamy.
"Smurf Acres?" Nat asked Smurfpilot.
"That was the name of the village where we lived with Papa Smurf when the twins came into our lives." someone answered, walking over to Nat.
Nat turned to the owner of the voice, "Who are you?" he asked.
"My name is Smurfjade, but my friends just call me Jade," Smurfjade said to Nat. "and who might you be?"
"I'm Natural Smurfling," Nat said to Smurfjade. "but my friends all call me Nat."
While Nat and Smurfjade talked on, Smurfdream began to have a daydream
In her daydream, it was on the night of a blue moon, a stork was flying over a mushroom village carrying a bundle with two tiny babies in it.
The stork left the tiny bundle outside a mushroom hut where a smurf and smurfette who both were clad in red lay in bed asleep.
The next morning, the female leader of the smurf village came out of the hut she shared with her husband to find the bundle that the stork had left the previous night.
"What have we here?" she asked.
The older smurfette had hair as brown as her husband's beard.
The smurfette gasped when she was what was in the bundle of blankets.
The male heard his wife's gasp of delight.
"What is it, Willow Dearest," the male leader asked his wife. "are we under attack?"
"That would be bad news, Papa Darling," Smurfwillow disagreed. "the stork has blessed our big but loving family... with a set of twin smurflings!"
"Boys or girls?" Papa Smurf asked.
"Take a look and see for yourself." Smurfwillow said.
The proud papa smurf looked inside the blankets.
"It's one of each," Papa said. "a boy and a girl."
Some of the older smurfling girls and boys came out of their own mushroom huts to peek.
"They're so cute!" Smurfjade exclaimed in a whisper.
"Agreed." Brainy said.
"Uh gosh, Willow," Clumsy asked curiously. "what are you and Papa gonna call them?"
"We don't know the answer to that question yet." Smurfwillow answered Clumsy.
"We won't know the right names until they learn to speak." Papa agreed.
Hefty shot the male village leader a look of concern.
"But, Papa Smurf." Hefty said.
"What is it, Hefty?" Papa Smurf answered.
"Would we still love these little ones even if they aren't able to speak?" Hefty asked.
The father figure put a reassuring hand on Hefty's right shoulder, "Of course we would!" he exclaimed.
"Good thing we would still love them!" Hefty sighed, picking up the baby twins.
A few days later, Smurfwillow was giving the twins their bubble bath.
When two smurflings ran up to her, one of which tripped over his own stocking feet.
The female smurfling by his side helped him up.
"Oh, gosh," the little boy smurfling said. "thanks, Stormy."
"Don't mention it, Clumsy, you're my best friend... that's why I'm here." Smurfstorm said.
"Stormy! Clumsy! What are you doing here?" Smurfwillow asked.
"Brainy is being a smurfhead about the rules of Smurfball again!" Smurfstorm told Smurfwillow.
"And on top of that," Clumsy added. "he threw our smurfball over here somewhere."
"May we pretty please go look for it?" Smurfstorm asked Smurfwillow.
"Yes you may, but do not wander too far," Smurfwillow told Smurfstorm and Clumsy. "because, tonight, the twins will learn to speak the words of the smurfs for the very first time."
"Golly! We wouldn't want to miss that for the world!" Clumsy exclaimed.
Clumsy and Smurfstorm took off in search for their lost smurfball.
A few hours later at a clearing near their village, Papa Smurf set his babies on a mushroom pedestal.
Moonlight from the blue moon hit the baby smurflings and they began to speak.
"Dre... drea... dreamer!" the twins shrieked.
Papa Smurf and Smurfwillow took their son and daughter off the pedestal.
The older generations wearing yellow, the proud parents in red, and the other smurflings in white like the twins could never have imagined the word that had been uttered by the babies as a first word.
"We will call our daughter," Smurfwillow said to Papa. "Smurfdream."
"And," Papa added. "We will call our son, the youngest of our twins... Dreamy."
Smurfdream and Dreamy looked whimsically at their mother and father.
That night after returning to their mushroom hut, Papa tucked Smurfdream and Dreamy into their cradles for bedtime while Smurfwillow was getting the twins each a bottle of milk ready.
When suddenly, Alchemist Smurf entered the hut where Papa, Smurfwillow, Smurfdream, and Dreamy lived.
"Papa Smurf, Smurfwillow! The village is being attacked by an evil wizard named Gargamel and his cat, Azrael!" Alchemist exclaimed.
"Are you sure?" Papa asked Alchemist in concern.
"Yes! Everysmurf's been captured!" Alchemist answered.
Smurfwillow came into the bedroom with the bottles, "What does Gargamel want with us anyway, Al?" she asked.
"My guess is," Alchemist answered Smurfwillow. "he and his cat want to cook us and eat us!"
"Smurfs alive!" Smurfwillow exclaimed.
"How terrible! We have to save them!" Papa exclaimed in agreement.
Once the catapult was loaded with smurfberry pies, the smurfs and smurfettes who were free began to fire them off.
Gargamel and Azrael were covered in smurfberries and pink cream from the pies.
Alchemist, Baker, Papa, and Smurfwillow set caged smurfs free while the wizard looked at his messed up clothing.
"You vile blue beasts will pay dearly for this! Come on, Azrael!" Gargamel swore.
Gargamel and Azrael quickly ran back to their hovel.
Once Gargamel and Azrael were out of sight, Smurfwillow turned to Papa.
"What are we going to do, Darling," Smurfwillow asked worriedly. "oh, what are we going to do?"
"There is only one thing we can do," Papa told Smurfwillow seriously. "we must relocate to separate forests and found separate villages."
"Relocate to separate forests and found separate villages," Smurfwillow asked. "but what about Smurfdream and Dreamy?"
"Trust me... it is better that Dreamy doesn't know anything about Smurfdream," Papa told Smurfwillow sounding serious at the same time sounding sad. "and it is better that Smurfdream doesn't know anything about Dreamy."
"I know you're right, Dear," Smurfwillow said to Papa. "but how will we pull it off?"
"You take the girls and settle somewhere secret... like the Forbidden Forest," Papa recommended to Smurfwillow. "while I settle elsewhere in the Smurf Forest with the boys."
"Smurfcellent plan, Dear!" Smurfwillow said to Papa.
Papa Smurf and the boy smurfs and Smurfwillow and the other smurfettes went their separate ways.
Smurfdream immediately came out of her daydream.
"Oh no! Everyone," Smurfdream and Dreamy shouted in unison. "we all must be heading back to our villages... right now!"