Llama Banana

Magical Tears

"Which path do you want to take now?" Clarrisa asked.

"Whitheva!" said the llama still crying and his face still nudged into the ground.

Clarrisa was trying to include him in the journey but I guess Llama Banana couldn't take insults very well. "I'll be nice and if you get up I'll say sorry!"

"Weally?" Llama Banana said as he tilted his head upward.

Llama Banana sat up and wiped his tears away. He used his hind legs and stood up. "Thank you!"

"But it's getting dark and we'll probably have to set up camp soon." Clarrisa informed him.

"Oh, I know the pefect pwace, fowwow me!" said Llama Banana. 

They marched forward toward a cave covered in vines. Glitter was spread along the opening and on the floor near the entrance. "Come on!" said Llama Banana.

Clarrisa stepped through the curtain like willow tree branches sprouting from a great tree behind the cave. It was beautiful. The moss on the floor was softer than a kitten and the wool blankets spread about seemed more like clouds than wool. They laid down their heads and closed their eyes and dreamed of the journey before them.