From the edge of the camp, Clover and Piglet could see the Heffalumps gathered around the clearing. In the center there was a fire, and over the flame was the tale of the Eeyore. It wasn't burned through, but as it hung from a shamble of sticks, there was a burst of cold air rising from it. If allowed to burn all the way there was no telling how cold it could make the kingdom. Clover prepared to lunge towards the tail. As she steadied her footing ready for a sudden sprint, Piglet said something that made her rethink her actions.
"Where is the leader?"
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