Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-31148069-20180807174543/@comment-30921738-20180812212104

YES PLEASE Akurle sighed as the portal closed. She gingerly touched the beautiful pendant on her neck and smiled. Finally, she chanted the spell for the last time and thought of Jamaa. The portal took several minutes to open. This portal had a bronze frame encrusted with diamonds and the actual portal was a bright green. Akurle smiled at her friends.

When she had first come to the island, all she wanted to do was leave. But now she hesitated. She had made so many memories here, some good and some bad. She had made new friends, experienced things she would never forget, and even stood in the midst of an erupting volcano and came back alive. She would miss all the friends she had made here, but now was the time to say goodbye. She was finally going home.

"Let's go." She waited until her friends had hopped through, then prepared to jump. Something touched her back and she turned around. It was a wasp.

"Zyla's sister will take care of the hive. But I should take that." He pointed to the orb in Akurles paws.

"Oh." Akurle stepped back, then tossed the orb back at the wasp. He caught it in his front legs. Akurle turned quickly and jumped through the portal just as it closed. …………...

Akurle's paws hit cement. The portal instantly closed behind her, leaving no way back to the island. When Akurle looked around, she was standing just outside of the museum, behind a large crowd. The museum's roof had collapsed inward. Police tape was surrounding the building, and several police wandered around and kept the crowd from getting too close. zThe sky was still dark, but the storm clouds had just passed.

"Oh my word," Akurle whispered. "We were on the island for almost a week, but it has only been a few hours in Jamaa!"