Teddy

Teddy has an idea. ("More Than a Bridge" say it in six entry.)

"Here, here, here!" said Teddy, wiggling his stubby arms in excitement.

"This is the fun place, we have to climb, climb, climb!"

Nora chewed on her bottom lip as she regarded the steep, slippery-looking mossy arches before them. The frosty ground gnawed at her bare feet.

"Are, are you sure this will be fun, Teddy?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we have to climb high, high, high so we can fly, fly, fly!"