Mary Ann has a minion!

Tena the Smolflaik

"Wait!" The little Ontra cried out as she can hear laughter outside of the window. "Wait for me!" She struggled as she finally managed to get the door opened and the little Ontra ran off, her paws touching the ground as she chased towards the laughter.

"Momma said we shouldn't get too close to the rift..." there was a hint of nervousness in her voice. She could hear them scoff at her. "Commmee oooon, are you so lame, Mary Ann?" Mary Ann pouted as she pressed her lips together and thought about it. "Well we can play, let's not get too close to the rift!"

They agreed and with great laughter, they chased to a beautiful tall oak tree. "I get to go first!" Mary Ann exclaimed, "It is my tree and tire swing after all!"

Her friends agreed as they took turns pushing her. They weren't paying attention as the rift suddenly became bigger. All they knew was that they were having fun, joking, and laughing.

It happened so fast. They never checked the rope and the rope broke and flung Mary Ann and the tire into the rift. All her friends heard was her screams fading away.

For a moment, they all froze. Then they started screaming and running homes, the young ones didn't know what to do at all!

Mary Ann grumbled as she turned in her sheets. The soft tinkling of the wind chime outside of her window reassured her that she just had a nightmare. With that, she stretched and opened her eyelids. They didn't open. Mary Ann started screaming as she was seeing from somewhere else, her feet?!

After much consoling and explanation what happened to pets that fell into the rift, poor Mary Ann laid in bed as she didn't know what to do. The wind crept it's way into her room from the opened window as she can hear the gentle music of the chimes outside. it was like that for days. Weeks. Mary Ann's friend stopped visiting her. There was no laughter sounds. Mary Ann figured that they weren't her friends after all, they just wanted to play on the tire. Or was that the case? Maybe they were scared of Mary Ann now. After few months, Mary Ann made her way to find her mother, she was tired of laying around and doing nothing. Once she found her, she boldly puffed her chest, "I want to make wind chimes." Nothing was going to stop this sweet Mary Ann. The creation of wind chimes would lead this weak little Ontra down to a path of becoming a strong Ontra known as Mary Ann.

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