Bubbles was worried. How would she make it in the cold forest without her sisters?
She pulled out Octi and hugged him.
She went inside the sack and pulled the little blanket in with her. She folded it into a rectangle, and closed the bag.
She laid her head on the blanket and fell asleep with Octi.
Meanwhile... Buttercup stormed through the woods. Who needed that dumb Blossom? Who needed somebody to tell her what to do?
Not her!
She came to a long tree stump, surrounded by trees. Buttercup decided to crash there. She laid her bag against the tree, and she put the flashlight on the stump.
The little girl realized she had no blanket, so she picked up a whole mess of leaves and buried herself in them.
It kept her warm enough, so she nodded off.
Meanwhile... Blossom flew slightly off the ground, searching for a good place to live. After about a hour, she saw a spot near a cool and pretty river.
The ground was flat and dry, with no hazards or bees.
Wood was close, and there was a shady tree 800 ft. away from the cool, clean, and refreshing water. Perfect.
She laid her first aid kit against the apple tree and stacked her books far from the river and 550ft. from the tree.
Having no blanket, Blossom got a steady fire going on a grassless spot far from the tree and close to the river.
But not to close.
As the fire worked, Blossom held a dress over it, head hole held out and where your legs and lower body went tied in a tight hold. Hot air expanded the dress.
Swiftly, Blossom put dry leaves in it and sealed. Now she had a pillow.
For a blanket, Blossom took another dress and stretched it out, setting her black belt aside. She took an apple and warmed it over the fire and took a bite.
Yum.
After a dinner of 3 apples, she blew out her fire and fell asleep in her little bed.
The bright and welcoming sun kissed Bubbles face.
She opened the opening wider and crawled out. It was a beautiful sunny day. The birds were singing, and a pretty white daisy popped up at her feet.
She picked it up and placed it in her right pigtail.
Even though it was chilly, even though her sisters were gone, Bubbles now knew that everything was going to be alright.