Stufur arrived at the Yule Lad cave, gasping for breath from
his run.
Door Slammer saw his Stufur’s wild eyes and ran after him, knowing instantly this was an adventure he surely didn’t want to miss! He stopped short and stared as Skyr Gobbler and Sausage Swiper headed toward him, returning to their home cave after their most recent escapade.
Door Slammer saw his Stufur’s wild eyes and ran after him, knowing instantly this was an adventure he surely didn’t want to miss! He stopped short and stared as Skyr Gobbler and Sausage Swiper headed toward him, returning to their home cave after their most recent escapade.
Door Slammer did a double-take before he remembered they were
in disguise! They looked so silly trying
to imitate how humans looked, but they had to in order to blend in at the Taste
of Iceland Celebration in the United States.
Giddy, giggly and still stuffed from their trip to Seattle, they were
all about joining in on another adventure.
They switched paths and caught up with Door Slammer. “What is wrong with Stufur” they shouted as
they rushed up. “He looked like the
Trollwife Gilitrutt was after him again!”
“Nay,” replied Door Slammer, “I think he may have riled up the Monster
Worm again and had a hand in that flood from the glacier.”
A dark shadow suddenly appear from overhead. It rushed over the ground, eating up the
sunshine and quickly overtaking the trio.
Skyr Gobbler looked up and shouted, “Oh No! The Monster Worm and Gilitrutt together would
have been better than this!” Stubby
stared and his eyes grew big as saucers…..”Uh oh……RUN !!!”
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