Whitney and I looked down at the world. We never knew we were on a hill. There was a huge pond down there filled with water. Whitney took her notebook and wrote in it. I saw that she wrote an answer to one of her old questions. Where does all of the rain that MyTown gets goes? I was not going to waste more time. I smirked at Whitney and got on my bike. Now let me tell you it wasn’t very pleasant. First of all, when I was riding down the hill my fur got all messed up and I fell face down into the pond. Luckily, it wasn’t that deep. Whitney, and her smartness, walked her bike down the hill. When she came down she said she was glad the food wasn’t ruined.

“How could you not care about me???” I asked.

“Oh, you falling?”

“No, me riding a unicorn!”

“Well, you smirked at me so you obviously wanted to do it.”

“Meh, you’re right.”

“Ha!”

I watched her take some trail mix out of her bag. She opened it and threw an M&M at me. I opened my mouth and caught it. I got out of the water and jumped out. I was chattering and Whitney threw me a towel and I dried myself. We continued on then saw a blue, dirty cat. She was crying.

“What’s wrong?” Whitney said.

“W-w- who are you?” the cat responded.

“We are traveling.” She pointed over at me.

“Can you take me with you?”

Whitney looked at me. I nodded.

“Thank you!”

We took the cat with us and she told us her name was Rosie and her parents abandoned her. Whitney gave her a blanket. We continued on with our adventure.