[Tori]

He peered into the leaves. Nothing was visible but more and more green. He sighed. He knew how much Tori wanted a Mr. Wilson. He was going to find one for her, no matter what he had to do.
{11}

[Tori]

He looked into the trees for a few more seconds. When he looked down, he realized he was quite close to the woods. It was quite dark, too. He backed up a few steps, but heard a Mr. Wilson in the distance. He Took off into the woods, determined to find a Mr. Wilson.
{12}

[Tori]

The branches whipped at his sides, but he kept going. He slowed to a walk, careful not to scare any birds away. He heard wings in the distance.
{13}

[Tori]

He waited, and they came closer. He looked up to see a nest right above him. He couldn't believe his eyes. There was really a Mr. Wilson nest,, and it was really close!
{14}

[Tori]

He blinked, unsure if he was seeing things. A Mr. Wilson dove at him, protecting its nest. He jumped out of the way with a surprised squeak. The bird turned his wings the other way and tried to stop. He realized it would slam straight into the ground, and grabbed it before it hit the ground. It flopped awkwardly in the feathers and blinked up at him.
{15}

[Tori]

The small bird just stared at him, unsure of what to do. Dals placed it on the ground and sat down in front of it. He was also unsure of what to do with it. The bird flapped its wings a good 10 times, then slowly made ots way over to him. It hopped up onto his shoulder and sat there.
{16}

[Tori]

He awoke on the edge of the woods. He sat up instantly and looked around, realizing that it was just a dream, the same kind that Kaimana had. He shook his head. I really need to lay off the caffeine.
{19}

[Tori]

He shook his head again, this time, trying to get the sun out of his eyes. He stood up and scratched his side with his claws. The trees stirred and he ran for his life, dicking behind the bench. A squirrel came out. He sighed and jumped onto the bench.
{20}

[Tori]

There was a scuffling sound in the forest. The leaves moved, and a Prismatic Gyrraptor poked his head in. He waved and turne back.
{10}