Part one of my story of Jamaa...

Under the hazey sun of the jasmanian sky , animals were enchanting well wishers to come to their land and make piece between the phantoms and them.Over the past few months the Alphas were hard at work defeting the phantomsin Jamaa, but they had to escape to protect their own lands from the phantom army.

Days seemed like weeks but no hope was given to two little bunnies named Flora and Fauna, they were twins.Their mother had died from the attack of the phantoms. Flora was the brave one , who always protected her sister from dark nights of what seemed like world war one and two.Flora had soft brown fur covered with small patches of grey, she always wore navy blue elves boots that her mother (rose) gave her before she died . On the other hand Fauna was as quiet as a mouse and petrified of almost everything , accept her sister. Fauna had light brown fur with dark brown spots and a scar on her face, like Harry Potters one. Her must have accesorie of Jamaa was a light pink jamaaliday given to her by her mum.

As they gazed out if the window remembring their such kind and thoughtful mother , a glass tear fell out of Fauna's eye . What was it ? Why was it there ?

I don't think its that good comment on what you think . Part 2 is in Saturdays post.