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Dizzy, Peepers's brain felt so dizzy, his head hurt too, but he opened his eyes and then he felt something brush against him, water, Peepers was lying in water. Peepers quickly sat up and while rubbing his eyes even though his hands were wet too, his vision was still blurry. And then the realization smacked Peepers in the face, his glasses, he wasn't wearing his glasses. Peepers moved his hands around through the water until he touched something and pulled it out of the water. He put it on his face and to Peepers's relief, it was his glasses. He sighed and looked around at his surroundings. A couple trees here and there around the body of water which Peepers assumed was a lake, rocks surrounded almost every inch of the lake, and he could see a some sand between the rocks. Peepers stood up and walked to the shore and even though his ears were still filled with water, he heard a giggle, it was soft, but it was a giggle, a giggle that belonged to a baby.
"Oswyn?" Peepers asked. Peepers looked around and he saw no sign of his youngest adoptive cousin. "Ozzie, it's Peepers, it's alright to come out."
Giggling, very loud giggling came from the left from where Peepers stood. And out behind a large boulder came Oswyn. Oswyn was soaked too and came crawling on his hands knees over to his big cousin. Peepers dropped to his knees and held his arms out towards the little one and Oswyn crawled right up to Peepers. Peepers tightened his grip as he gave kisses to Oswyn's forehead. Oswyn didn't cry, didn't cry at, he just laughed and hugged Peepers back.
"Are you okay?! Di-Did anybody hurt you Oswyn?!" Peepers asked urgently.
"Nuh-uh, I okay!" Oswyn answered cheerfully and reassuringly.
Peepers pressed his lips against Oswyn's forehead again while whispering, "Oh thank goodness."
"Peeps, come on! Come on! Birdie! Birdie!" Oswyn cried excidentally as he crawled out of Peepers's arms. "Birdie!"
"Ozzie, we don't have time for bird watching, we have to get home an-"
Peepers was dragged to his hands and knees and Peepers crawled over to a much larger boulder than the one that Oswyn had came around from and there he saw a nest. Two eggs were in the nest, and the eggs were tall, taller than Peepers, possibly taller than his Uncle Flip, Oswyn's father.
"Hi Elsie!"
Peepers turned to look at his baby cousin and was about to ask who he was talking to when he saw it, a tall gigantic grey owl with a small mice dangling by the tail.
"Um..." Peepers tried to find the right words to say. "Hi?"
