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“Best Friends” It was a very beautiful day in GreenHill. The birds were chirping the sun was shining, and the squirrels were flying. Three squirrels ,rose out of a wooded area.These squirrels were flying!They soared over the hill in great style.Now and then they would stop to smell the flowers,eat nuts,and lay in the sun.As they headed back to the wooded area they were interrupted.A blur of brown came zooming at the middle flying squirrel,seconds later the squirrel was on the ground moaning in pain.His comrades flew to his side. Moments later the blur landed on the spot.A fourth flying squirrel!!!The squirrel had pure anger in his eyes,he got in a battle stance.The two other squirrels in unison chattered a name”MakuMaku. . .”. MakumMaku laid his claws in the ground,growling furiously he replied”...revenge...is what...MakuMaku wants” The two squirrels look worried,very worried. “He did not mean to offend you. . .MakuMaku”Replied the more gutsy squirrel of the two. “Yes.....yes he did”said MakuMaku in squirrel talk.MakuMaku then lunged at the fallen squirrels. The two others cursed in the squirrel language and jumped at MakuMaku tossing him back.The more burly and brave one ran at MakuMaku.He tackeled the angry squirrel and for a few moments they wresteled untill,MakuMaku was able to throw the other squirrel off.The flying squirrel rolled over a sharp rock,which made him shriek in pain. MakuMaku soared with grace at the hurt squirrel,tackeled him,and bit him repeditly. The less courageous squirrel attacked! The two comrades of the greatly wounded squirrels fought with skill. . . .but not enough skill. The furious rodent was able to knock the defenders unconscious against a big tree. Slowly MakuMaku walked to his prey. He panted and finally said” MakuMaku. . . has come. . . .to take revenge”. “Mee ha-as n...n...n..oo idea-a wha-at yoouu is ta-alking a-about” Replied the squirrel as he curled up. “Don’t. . . . .play dumb. . . . . .Mafusamo!” Snapped MakuMaku snapped. “egh. . . .but me is-s dumb compa-ared to you oh mi-ighty M . .M-M-Maku” Whimpered Mafusamo. “Silence!!! You have insulted my dear friend now take this as your warning! Next time. . .Mafusamo might. . .not be so lucky!” Raged MakuMaku in squirrel talk. “Y-y-yes. . .s-sir!” Replied Mafusamo weakly. With that MakuMaku jumped up and soared off. ”Well done my friend” A silent voice whispered to the squirrel in flight. ”You have made me pleased MakuMaku ”it said again. “Thank you Wind” He replied The Wind and the young squirrel were friends since they could remember. MakuMaku loved to ride Wind, Wind would pick up leaves and aromas from all over for his best friend to enjoy. She,Wind cared for him,as he did her. he would help him fly, in a matter of fact she helped him learn to fly. MakuMaku was always with her,for he loved the Wind. He would enjoy sitting in the grass on sunny days feeling her cool breeze pass over him. He loved to look at every single pattern of leaves that she had found. He loved to talk with her all day. But the thing MakuMaku loved most was flying. . . .
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