Bubushka

Bubushka ran, ran for his life. From the monster commonly reffered to as a "Phantom". He grasped the key tightly in his hand while running endlessly to a chomper plant, hoping to save his dat. But, when he approached the chomper our of breath, it was withered. Bubushka was gob-smacked. It wasn't before? Was it? He thought to himself, none of these question's right answers entered his head, nor his brain. He scamperred off to a patch of Tall grass, which saved him by an inch. He wondered; What went wrong, why was the chomper wilther and of course - Why didn't Cosmo save him? Cosmo was in his little wooden den, complete with unsymmetrical rugs, circular windows and wooden pine shelves. Bubushka wondered in Cosmo's den, for the excitement to finally see one of the Legendary Alphas, ever since Bubs, was a toddler, and knew about Alphas. He always wanted to meet, be and have a conversation with the real animals, and he had his moment with his favorite one - Cosmo. But of course, Cosmo was at his desk, similar to the one that belongs to Greely, but entirely made of pine and had mimiture koala sharply carved on the sides in an orderly fashion. The top of the desk was filled with numerous beige colored papers, made from reeds. Also, there was a quill and a bottle of ink, indicating we has been writing nearly all night, and there were a couple of delicously made sugar maple salads prepared in patterned walnut platters. WILL BE CONTINUED!!