I got the basket sorted, consisting of Salt and Vinegar Pringles, Mark's and Spencer's Chocolate Biscuits, ham sandwiches, Granny Smith's Apples, cheese string's and Mam had warmed up some sausage sandwiches with some of her homemade vanilla cake for afters. I really was looking forward to this. All I ever recall doing with Rosie was watching her favourite films that came into cinema this year; Zootropolis, The Jungle Book and Finding Dory. She loved Disney with a passion and I was more than happy to join her watching them.

The gnoll was a very beautiful green park. The sunset made it even more beautiful although it was eleven. I felt I was there at Watership Down each time I was there.

I set Jason the task of waiting for the others while I got every thing sorted.

"Hello, Leo," said a voice behind me as I was getting the picnic ready. It was Elliott Edderdeen, a person with an ego bigger than the beech tree at Watership Down. As a matter of fact, he made pompous Bigwig look like a wise, self-disciplined rabbit.

He was an actor like Rosie and unlike Rosie, always got the lead parts. I'm not going to list his roles because I know I wasted too much time exaggerating with Rosie and her roles by going to such a long length with her career. Plus, I do not even want to list his career as to how arrogant he is. In all fairness, he would do it himself. What I will say is that played Romeo alongside Rosie playing Juliet, much to my annoyance as I love Rosie.

"Salutations, Elliott," I said.

"Picnic Time I see?"

"Me, my brother, Michael, Rosie and Cynthia."

"Rosie made a big mistake choosing you. I am the star out of you all."

"I agree," I said. Obviously enough, I wasn't being serious.

"Brilliant," he said. "I'm just going down by that raft to admire my gorgeous self in this here book."

With that, he went down the hill by the bank and opened his book, his earphones in.

At last the others arrived with their own things to eat, such as tarts crips etc., about almost the same things I brought with me. Looking at Rosie, the sun seemed to shine brighter.

"Hello, Lolly," said Rosie as we kissed.

"Hello, Rosie," I said. I wish I thought up a nickname for her.

While we were eating, Jason was at his usual complaining;

"All we ever hear is the warden complaining about people being noisy. It's a park. What are you gonna do?"

"I know," I said. "That's the warden for you."

"Well if she told me off," said Jason proudly. "She would regret dearly."

"Really?" said Michael. "What would you do if she did?"

"I would just tell her to shut up and call her the female bull. She has the look of one after all."

"And just what are you speaking about?"

Jason looked behind him to see the muscular female warden standing over him.

"Well, just some of our own issues. Insulting whom we don't like."

"Well we don't put up with such rudeness at the gnoll."

"He's got something to call you," said Michael.

She looked down on Jason who very timidly said, "a professional keeper to make sure we behave well."

"That I am. Now behave as I expect you to and all will be fine."

"Yes, miss," said Jason as she marched away.

"Can't believe you called her a female bull," smiled Michael. "She looked red in the face by your humour."

"Zip it!" grumbled Jason.

"Hey," said Cynthia. "Is that Elliot asleep on the raft?"

"It is," I said.

"That gives me an idea," said Michael fishing his camera out.

Michael was a very popular YouTuber. He was a songwriter which everybody liked for, but they mainly liked him for his prank videos.

"Hi, buds and dolls," said Michael. in front of the camera. "That guy asleep on the raft over there is a huge ego. With him here, I decided this is a perfect opportunity to give him a taste of his own medicine. This is Leo, he will be holding the camera as I operate what needs to be done; I am going to slowly drift the raft into the lake, so when he wake up … who knows how he'll react?"

I held back mu laughter at his operating of the prank. he moved his things of the raft and pushed Elliott out into the lake and he drifted slowly away like Baby Moses in the basket. This totally reminded me of Ben Phillips' water bedlam prank which he used on his friend Elliot Giles.

Eventually, Elliott woke up and found himself stranded in the water and looked and Michael waving, his camera in shot.

"Dawnrah!" roared Elliott. "You evil-doer!"

"Life's too short, Edderdeen!" laughed Michael. "Laugh while you still can."

Elliot used his hands for oars as he rowed back to the surface, but as he was, some ducks we swimming up to him and climbed onto the raft and surrounding him. He tried to kick then away, but sudden; BWWSSSSSHH! into the water he toppled. He swam up to the shore and chased after Michael who was, of course, too quick for the ego. He chased after him and slipped and fell int a patch of mud. He stomped up to his things, picked them up and stormed away.

We all burst into a fit of laughter and Michael dropped down from a nearby tree.

"Not too pretty now," he remarked.

"What that hanging from your pocket, Leo?" asked Rosie.

"My green acorn. It can take me to Watership Down whenever I wanted to."

"When will this end, like?" moaned Jason. "Ever since we found you by the river two years ago that's all you've ever been thinking about."

He grabbed the acorn while I tugged onto the lace.

"Jason!" I cried. "What are you doing?! Give it back, you moron!"

"I'm helping you snap out of it by disposing go of it."

"Give it back, you punk!" said Michael joking in the fight.

Eventually, Jason got the whole necklace and threw it down a burrow by the lake.

I stood in shock. Then my face faded to crimson and I tackled Jason to the ground, rolling on top of each other.

"I'm gonna kill you!" I roared. "I'm gonna kill you! That was the only way I could back back there!"

"Good morning, Leo," said Jason. "Had a nice dream."

Rosie and Cynthia just sat there, very calm knowing how typical it was of brothers being foes, which I fairly agree on, but then again that was Pot calling the Kettle 'black'. However, the never bickered their whole life so I can't really blame them thinking of us as silly.

Michael grabbed Jason and said, "Okay, Jase! What do you say to a summer bath?"

He was just about to chuck him into the lake when the burrow started to glow.

"What!" I cried. "The necklace! It's glowing! "

Everyone ran up to it to investigate. Before we could say anything, the green glow engulfed us in it's power.

"Leo, what's happening?" cried Cynthia.

As I was about to answer, I heard heavenly voices singing, voices I heard very familiarly during my first visit.

Bright eyes, burning like fire

Bright eyes, how can you close and fail?

How can the light that burned so brightly,

Suddenly burn so pale?

Bright eyes

The green glow faded and we soon found ourselves present in an animated world, a world I would know anywhere. I was at Watership Down for the third time, this time with company.

"What happened?" asked Michael.

I turned to see, not Michael, but a chocolate brown rabbit with orange eyes.

"Michael?"

"Leo! You're - we're rabbits!"

"Leo?"

I turned to mu left to see getting up, not Rosie, but a doe with the blackest, most beautiful fur I've ever seen as well as the eyes being the same sky blue colour Rosie has.

"Wow, Rosie," I said. "You are even more beautiful than I know you to be."

"And you, Leo," see smiled. Silver suits you really well.

"Rosie! Rosie!"

From the corner came a miniature version of Rosie with the fur and eyes.

"Cynthia!" said Rosie. "How adorable you are!"

"We're actually rabbits?" said Cynthia, who didn't seem ready to believe it.

"What the flying drudge?!" we heard Jason scream.

We went around to a bush to find a young rabbit who was also silver but in a tone that almost faded to Hawkbit's tone of colour.

"How cuddly you look, baby brother," I mocked. "Reminds me of the time I first carried you in my arms."

"LEOOOOOOO!" he screamed. "I'm gonna murder you! Turning me into a rabbit! The most embarrassing thing to be is an animal a girl would only like for fluffiness!"

He charged at me but I raised my foot up and it prevented him from getting to me while he tried to charge at at me even when the foot was in the way.

"Turn me back into a human right now! RIGHT NOW!"

His anger was beautiful music to my ear.

"I would, but you've lost the acorn remember? Until we find it, we're stuck here."

"What's all this racket?!" shouted a young marroon rabbit with a pale brown patch on his right eye.

"Pipkin!" I cried.

"Leo!" cried Pipkin as we hugged. "Welcome back! There hasn't been a day where no one would stop talking about you.

"And your voice has deepened!"

That it did, he had the voice now of a seventeen-year-old.

"And who are these?"

"This is my brother, Jason," I said.

"Ah, yes," said Pipkin. "He told me about all the rot you put him through."

Jason gulped.

"This is my friend Michael. And this is my girlfr - er, doe Rosie and her sister Cynthia." I was going to say 'girlfriend' but I didn't think he knew what I meant by that context.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Pipkin and I'm Captain of the Junior Owsla."

"What's an Owsla?" asked Cynthia.

"Soldiers," I explained.

"Let's go! Everyone will be really happy to see you. Especially you, Leo!"