That looked very inviting. Amara moved towards the towering tree house. She'd been there on the gorunds, walking around aimlessly, but she didn't realise they had a tree house. How come they did? Whose gonna fund this anyway?

She spotted a ladder to the tree house. Since their stay in one of those in Peru, she'd always wanted to have a tree house for herself. Somehow she had persuaded dad into making her one, but mum wouldn't hear of it. NO WAY ANDREW! She had yelled through the evening and Amara had sulked through it.

It looked a bit slimy, but that wouldn't deter her. She gripped the ladder and cautiously put a set. Up..nice and steady..up..and...

WHOOOSH!

She came crashing down to the ground again. Why didn't I think again? AH, nothing would deter a lion. HUH.