Sunny watered his plants. "I hope all the snakes are gone..." he sighed, since he started his garden, all the bugs have been eating his plants. HIS plants. suddenly, a rock hit him in the head and, being small, fell over. 'an attack!' he thought. he had to act fast.'I could see if these people have real weapons'. the attackers shot at him with,well, he din't know but it did burn some of the feathers on his left arm. 'welp that ends it, I'm calling for help.'
