“Who will go and warn the others to stay away from the barrel and who goes get the human?” asked Elmo.
Jelly puts her wing on the side of her head and tapped her featherly finger on her temple.
“I’ve got it! I will go warn the others and you six go and catch us a human.” said Jelly.
“We will do it, we will go and catch a human and be back as soon as we have one.” said Elmo as he smiled proudly as his mind starts to conduct a plan on a trap.
They headed back through the woods as they passed an old tree that was hollowed out from age and passed the stage of petrified, Munchkin noticed a twisted branch that was shaped like a walking stick.
Munchkin rustle over to it fast grasping the stick up. “Look! Look! A Stick! Can We Hit! Hit!” said Munchkin.
“No, Munchkin. We Do Not Hit!” Shorty scolded Munchkin. The sound of laughter was coming from behind Shorty; she turns and glares at Emmykins.
Pulling the stick from his grasp Elmo shook his head. “Oh, No! No! No! We Must Not Hit!” Hoss stated.
“Bu…T buu…t” Munchkin stuttered as he spoke.