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Headlines "Never Give Up!" by extreme_butterfly Ollie the blue Pteri loved the fact that he could fly. It was a trait that wasn't out of the ordinary around Neopia, because a lot of pets and of course the Faeries could fly. However, Ollie was different.
When Ollie was a baby Pteri, he was really curious and liked exploring.His parents would often find him just randomly flying in circles around their Neogarden.
Once he had learned to fly, he was unstoppable.
A few days after he first learned to fly, Ollie grew bored of his same old flying route. He decided he would change it and explore a bit more. As he flew off, he noticed all the lovely scenery below him. It was beautiful!
During his flying, he managed to fly into the Haunted woods. It was such a dark and spooky place. Every noise that he heard startled him. There was glowing eyes in every corner and he realized he was lost. He knew he had to keep flying to find his way back home.
While he was flying, he wasn't paying attention when he heard a noise behind him, he turned to look behind him and he ran into a tree branch.
Ollie fell to the ground and looked at his wing. He noticed that it was broken.
Alone and scared, he crawled and sat against the tree that he had hit unsure of what he was going to do.
Ollie was in pain but through his tears he managed to all asleep. When he opened his eyes, he was at the healing springs.
"Good! You're awake!" The healing Faerie said.
"How did I get here? My wings, are they ok?"
"I did the best that I could. Unfortunately, I couldn't heal it all the way. It will still have a hole in it and you're flying will be slower, but you will be fine! You're parents are on their way to get you. Fyora knows them, and contacted them after she found you."
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