As they walked, Lena couldn't help but wonder what their new friend's name was. So she spoke up, "I never really said my name, my name is Lena, what's yours?"

"I am Squanto," He said with a smile as he looked to the winged girl next to him. "It means peaceful wolf,"

"That's a good name," Ashley piped up.

"Wait you're the one who negotiated peace with the pilgrims and your tribe," Lena said.

"Yes, how did you know?" He asked with a raised brow.

"Stories come natural to me, and what is life other than a giant story?" She asked with a smile.

"That is true, wise spirit."

Lena blushed slightly as they came up to the clan. It was quite lively. Young ones were running around and their mothers were watching while they make baskets. The hunters just arrived with fresh meat and fish. Smoke rose from the multiple fires around the camp. Many others were preparing for the feast with the pilgrims.

"Such a lively village you have,"Ashley said with a smile as she twirled around and danced to the beat of the drums.

Her friend giggled as she saw others join her. She leaned over to Sandy and smiled,"Quite the people person huh?"

Sandy nodded with a giant smile.

"Come. Chief Massasoit waits for you," Squanto said as he began to lead them to his chief. Ashley was then pried from the music and was brought with them. As they walked, villagers stopped and turned to look at the trio. Lena shied away and whispered to Ashley,"I'll be fine with just the wings but I really wish you didn't turn my hair red."

"I said I was sorry, i didn't mean to," She whispered back.

"I know but I keep getting stares,"

"You're not the only one,"Ashley said as she spotted a few people staring at Sandy, and how he floated.

"Yeah, Sandy is different as well, but you tend to fit in more."

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I don't get stared at. I have different clothes than they do, and even more from the pilgrims."

"I can't blame you there," Lena said as they entered the chief's tent.

There in the back of the tent, was the chief. He was sitting down, smoking his long pipe with his shaman by his side. His face was marked with the colors, like Squanto and his feathered headdress pooled around him. As they were spotted, Massoit placed his pipe next to him and stood up.

"Who be these strangers, Squanto?"

"These are spirits who come to ask for assistance," he replied.

"What spirits be they?"

"Sandy," Lena said as she pointed him, "Is the spirit of dreams. He gives everyone good dreams and protects them from nightmares."

Sandy waved with a gentle smile.

"And Lena, is the spirit of creatures and stories," Ashley continued as she pointed to her friend by her side.

"I'm not the spirit of creatures, Ashley, I just protect them. I'm just a spirit of stories, remember?"

Ashley then leaned down and whispered into her ear. 'I know, just go with it."

Lena rolled her eyes and muttered,"Fine, whatever." She then spoke up for the two to hear. "This is my friend Ashley, she is the spirit of Art."

She smiled and waved.

"I see," said Massoit," What do you need assistance of?"

"We would like to trade for some food," Ashley said.

"What would we get?" He asked as he folded his arms.

"Sandy?" Lena asked.

Sandy then showed a few pictures over his head, which amazed the indians, Lena and Ashley then nodded.

"Sandy said that he would trade some of his dream sand that you can use for emergencies. It will put someone to sleep instantly and they would have good dreams," Lena interpreted.

"I will make special paints for you to use," Ashley piped up.

"Just don't bring anything to life, we had to deal with that for a week. Luckily Grug was the only human you made," Lena said with a smirk.

She just rolled her eyes.

"Who is Grug?" Asked the Shaman.

"Grug is an ancient human that she brought to life with her painting," Lena replied. "We have been helping him adjust."

He nodded. "Now what would you trade?" The wise man asked.

"I have a way to prevent your stories from fading after time," She said.

"In other words, your tribe will never be forgotten," Ashley nodded. She then whispered into her ear," It's going to happen anyway, but a little reassurance won't hurt." Lena nodded in response.

The shaman then started to talk to Massoit to see if they agree with the terms or not. A few seconds later they turned their attention back to the trio. "We accept your offer, now what would you like in return?"

"We would just like some bread and cranberries," Lena answered.

"That is all?" The chief asked with surprise.

"Yes, that is all that we needed," Ashley responded.

"We will give you extra,"

"You don't need to," Lena quickly answered.

"But you gave us so much," He replied.

"Only if you truly wish to," Ashley said with a nod. Sandy brought up his thoughts in the matter with a nod.

"Then we will," said Massoit.

Then the magic happened. Sandy put some of his magic sand in a pouch and handed it to the Shaman. He was very intrigued.

"I suggest you don't mess with that stuff, it's pretty powerful," Lena exclaimed. The Shaman nodded in thanks. Then her eyes turned to Ashley and the small group that surrounded her as she started to make the paint for the tribe. She used natural ingredients but the magic she used in them would make their paintings last longer and protect them in battle.

Lena used a few elements that she had at hand and chanted a few words. Soon a wisp of air wafted through the village and started to circle Lena. Suddenly the air then burst outward, moving a bit of the trees and going to each villager. Soon the air disappeared.

"What happened?" The chief asked.

"I used elements to help secure the spells that I cast," she explained. He nodded in return. Soon he asked for his people to bring the bread and cranberries. Though they also brought baskets of various fruits and berries. The extras.

Lena then looked at Ashley,"We need to use a few of your tricks to bring this back, do you got your paintbrush with you?"

Ashley laughed and pulled it out of nowhere,"I always do," with that she painted the kitchen at the north pole in the ground. The baskets of food disappeared and Sandy followed.

"I still don't know how you do that," Lena said with a laugh as she waved goodbye and was teleported away.

"Happy Thanksgiving everyone," Ashley said as she saluted and vanished into the portal, the portal closing after she left. Leaving others to wonder and ponder if they would ever see their newly made friends again, but they would never forget them. The saying she did, never left.

` A few minutes later Ashley appeared in the North Pole's kitchen to a surprised North. Lena and Sandy had pushed the food to one side.

She then looked to North with a broad grin," Shopping's done." Lena and her bursted out laughing as Sandy quietly chuckled with them. North shook his head in amusement and laughed along with them.