Zorilla book 3: The forgotten princess

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The sun shimmered brightly down upon the hospital they called home. A group of opossums named fire kingdom lived amongst 3 others. Ice,grass,and the newly discovered vine. There a litter of joeies were born and they were a bit troublesome. “Give them back Sam!” A small opossum cried. “Come and get them Jasmine.” Said Sam waving glasses above them. “You’re being a load of pickle juice you know.” Jasmine puffed up her cheeks and did a non intimidating hiss. Sam chuckled and threw her glasses at the nearest opossum. “Ow Sam you little piece of diaper scat!” Another opossum with a small flower band around her paw wrist who was hit. “Stop fighting you guys.” A littlest opossum stuttered.

Zira walked into the chaos and glared at them. “Sam,Jasmine,Skylar,Logan Come here now!” The little marsupials scurried other to their mom yowling who did and who did not do it. “Mommy Sam started it!” Jasmine whined. “I did not!” Sam grumbled. “Mommy I didn’t do anything.” Logan stammered. “I was trying to stop it mom then Sam threw her dumb glasses at me!” Skylar protested. The doors open when an opossum came in the room. “Oh uh did I miss something.” “James come here please.” Zira sighed. “Yes mom?” “Where did you go.” James hesitated. Zira rolled her eyes and looked back at the group. “No more fighting you hear I’m letting zipper watch you guys while I go on my date with Seaport.” “Yes mommy.” They all said together.

Zipper entered the room after Zira had left and he watched the children play with each other carefully. Sam was playing with a ball with James included. Jasmine was reading books about faculty opossums. Skylar was adjusting her wristband. And little Logan was drawing. Zipper sighed and walked over to jasmine. “What cha reading jazzy?” Zipper asked. “Hm oh it’s a book about faculty opossums I’m so fascinated about them like they seem very cool!” Zipper laid beside her ask she continued. “Look there has been the oldest faculty ever her name is Olivia.” She said pointing at a picture of a opossum with a red hood. “Very interesting!” Zipper repiled.

The door creaked as it opened. Winter and Feather walked in talking about something. “No we shouldn’t tell her now.” “Come on winter it’s for the best.” Zipper glanced at them confused. “Hey you two what is going on.” He called to them.” Nothing!” Winter shouted back. Zipper glared at them “then why are you in here?” “We are helping watch you can go ahead and take a break.” Winter muttered. Zipper nodded and left the room to this kitchen since he was hungry. A whiff of swiss cheese and other different smells filled the air as he walked in.

He noticed the cheese on a platter with wine and grapes. He snuck his paw trying to grab a piece of something but he felt a sharp pain in his paw. “No that’s for me!” Pippy said tugging the plate close to him. “Oh sorry.” “You’re fine it’s just my chill day.” “Going to the library?” Asked Zipper. “Mhm.” Pippy nodded. Pippy was big but not as big as Zipper was. He is much older then before. “I might ask Jasmine to come with me since she might be bored in there.” Said Pippy grabbing his plate and walking out the room. “Oh there’s extra cheese in the cabinets if ya want.” Pippy called out from the door.