Toto scampered through the forest, trying to find the others. He sniffed around. He caught the scent of somthing. Oil, wet fur, and hay. The kids! He rounded another coner and found the group, who were looking rather depressed.
"It's Toto!" the Tingirl gasped as she looked up.
The children swarmed around the pet, giving him hugs and afectionate scratches on the head.
"Well, if Toto can lead us to the castle, we need to think up a plan to break in." a dit the Lion.
"This story is getting boring!"
"Kuki, this is my story!!!"
"When does it get scary? I need to know when to get my "Boogey-Man Protecter"...
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