"My name is Rob willow and I got in a fight we some other guys and was sent down here to die so" "who are you". Taking a deep breath Brock replied " My name is Brock willow and I'm your son" "son is that really you or are you just faking" " Dad it's me" .After a good five minutes of talking something happened. "Brock run off down a narrow valley, me and Rob ran after him" grasping as we speed past many dark rocks. We finally caught up to him panting as we come to a sudden halt. "I could hear Brock muttering words under his heavy breath but I couldn't make out the words " Rose told Rob with a large sigh.Some how we had made it above the city on a high lead filled with dozens of small odd shape birds and among all those birds one stond out.
Rose intensely started staring at a beautiful color dazzling bird and than Rose realized it was Jerky her bird!!!!!!!!!. Rose screamed with delight than beckoned to Jerky as if to say come. For many years Rose had lived alone in her small house off the shore of blue peak. The coldest cliff in Perry the same town she missed oh so much. The last 15 years of her life she had been stuck in her small dark house. After there short reunion Brock told rose he had a vision in his vision he saw a pear of glowing eyes starting at the cave exit. But before Brock could finish they heard a loud grrrrrrrrrrr coming form the cave exit.
