Chapter
Five: Reunion and Warning
Gruffi and Cubbi trudged over
Ursalia’s slopes. When they’d found out Sunni was in Ursalia, two of them had
taken off to get her and find out what was going on. Gruffi was going without a
doubt and Cubbi would go anyway even if told not to, so they saved some time
and told him he could come.
“That girl’s gonna freeze her paws
off.” Gruffi had found her abandoned boots some time ago. He understood why she
took them off but she could have taken the shorter routes and kept her feet
warm. But that was Sunni. She was a stubborn Gummi, if there ever was one. It
was her stubbornness that reminded the Gummi of Ursa and the Barbics. He didn’t
like that. The Barbics were Gummies but they seemed so ruthless and heartless
at times. But then he supposed anyone could be but they were always content to
do things THEIR way. Sometimes Gruffi wondered how Buddi had grown up with
those Gummies as caregivers.
Cubbi looked over at Gruffi. He had
that look on his face again. That look of distrust. The cub sighed. They were
on good terms with the Barbics but Ursa and Gruffi never did get along. Ursa
was kind to him and Sunni. In fact, all the Barbics were. And Buddi and Sunni
were best friends. He and Gritty were close, like a pair of good friends.
Grammi was a favorite of Grubbi’s. Zummi was on good terms with Grubbi too and
decent terms with Ursa and Gritty. Gusto had only recently met the Barbics but
he was already good with Buddi and Ursa. Gritty was decent and civil with him.
Of all the Gummies, Ursa and Gruffi were lucky if they could get along for a
half an hour, if that. It was because they were both leaders, both stubborn,
and just alike.
The cub followed his elder as they
walked through the nature tunnel leading to Ursalia’s bridge. Once on the
bridge, the gate opened in front of them and Sir Thornberry and a Barbic
greeted them. Gruffi got right down to business and addressed Thornberry
directly,
“Have you seen Sunni?”
“Of course Gruffi.” The knight
replied. He started to count on his fingers. “Once when I visited that Glen of
yours, once when you all came here to see Little Buddi take his test, once
when-“
“I mean recently ya darn fool bear!”
“Recently? Recently what?”
Gruffi growled and slapped his
forehead. The Barbic guard laughed and said,
“She’s here. She’s with Buddi and
Ursa.”
“Great,” the bear stormed past into
the city. Cubbi turned to the guard.
“Thanks,”
The guard nodded at the boy as he
raced into the city, on Gruffi’s heels. The grown glen Gummi stormed past the
training Barbics and up into the main chamber building of Ursalia. It was here
that the Barbics kept the dining room, living chambers, kitchen, and weapon
room. The other small buildings were mainly deserted or used as storage.
The door made a creaking sound on
its hinges as Gruffi walked in. He was met with Gritty. Cubbi called to him
before Gruffi could say a thing.
“Hey Gritty!”
The grown Barbic smiled and pulled
the cub’s hat down over his eyes. “Hey kid. What brings you two here?”
“We-“
Gruffi interrupted him. “We’re
looking for Sunni. We thought it most likely she’d come here.”
Gritty nodded. “She’s here. I think
she’s with Buddi. Ursa just went up to see if they wanted something to eat.”
A voice called in, “Well met
Gruffi.”
The Glen turned as the female Barbic
walked into the room. She greeted him with a smile, but the tension had already
spread. Gruffi wasn’t helping. He met her gaze, serious and unfriendly almost.
Ursa merely returned the gesture.
“Where’s Sunni?”
“Asleep. Buddi too. Let them be for
now.”
“Sunni? Asleep?” Cubbi wrinkled his
nose and looked at Ursa. “Do you Barbics normally just DECIDE to sleep at late
day?”
Ursa smiled at him. “No,” her answer
suddenly turned serious and she met eyes with the Glen Gummi. Gruffi let his
cruel exterior drop and met her gaze with wondering eyes. “Did Sunni have any
visions earlier?”
Gruffi was shocked. Gusto had told
him Sunni had fainted and seemed terrified but he had not really paid any
attention. But now it sounded like Ursa was getting ready to tell him something
that was not just an average occurrence. He looked at the taller Gummi and
nodded. She sighed, like he’d just told her that the last Gummi had vanished
from the Earth. She sighed again and then looked at both Gritty and the Glen
duo.
“Buddi and Sunni just had another-“
Cubbi interrupted her. “Buddi has
‘em too?”
Ursa nodded, not irritated. “Yes.
They both just had another and collapsed, unconscious. They’re in bed now.
Sunni’s in the first bedroom upstairs. Buddi's in his room, the last on the
right. Last I checked, their breathing was steady but they’re still out cold.”
Gritty looked at Ursa. “Do you want
Grubbi to save them something to eat?”
Ursa thought a minute and then said,
“A little, yes. They probably will be out another half hour. You two,” she
added, gesturing to the two Glens, “Can see Sunni. Just don’t try and wake her.
I think that unless she is ready to wake up she won’t.” The two nodded,
although Gruffi looked ready to argue. Cubbi pried him away before he could
start. The two climbed the stairs and entered the first bedroom. Ursa sighed
and flopped down in a nearby chair.
“Stress. Wonderful, isn’t it?”
Ursa grinned at Gritty as he walked
up behind her. Before she could reject, he grasped her shoulders and started to
massage them. She sighed, relieved and relaxed against his hands. It felt good.
The stress and concern for Buddi was weighted on her shoulders and it felt nice
to have the tense and crushing pressure rubbed out of them, if only
temporarily.
Ursa sighed again. “That’s good
Gritty. You’re good at that.”
He smiled at his younger friend and
leader. He chuckled and pressed a tad deeper into her skin until he felt her
feminine muscles under his fingers relax as he pushed with his hands. She
groaned, slightly, and leaned her head back. Her golden hair spilled over her
friend’s hands and he pushed it over her left shoulder and kept massaging a few
more minutes. Finally, Ursa sat up and gently pushed Gritty’s hands off.
“That’s enough, Gritty.” She pulled
her hair back behind her shoulder and smiled. “Thanks. That helped.”
He smiled at her and pulled her up.
“No sweat. The way you worry and stress out…someone needs to knows some
relaxing skills.”
Ursa smiled and shook her head.
Then, as she put her hair into a low ponytail said, “I think I’ll go check on
Buddi. I’ll be back down to eat in a minute or two, okay?”
He nodded and headed for the dining
room himself as his leader took up the stone stairs and down to the last door.
“Buddi?”
The female Barbic entered to see the
child awake but staring outside, as if in a trance. He made no note of her, did
not even acknowledge her when she sat down by him. The cub just kept staring,
lost in his thoughts. Finally, she clasped her hands down on his shoulders. He
didn’t jump as she’d expected but did slowly turn to meet her face.
His eyes were empty, devoid of life.
The just as suddenly, he shook his
head, hard, and his vision cleared, as did his eyes. He groaned and put a hand
to his forehead.
“Ow, if someone just told me I swung
smack into a tree, I’d believe ‘em.”
Ursa smiled. “Headache?”
He nodded. “Either that or someone
decided to use my head for a drum without my consent.”
Ursa shook her head, with a smile.
“Well, if it doesn’t fade in an hour, I’ll give you a herb for it. In the
meantime, Buddi, Grubbi saved some food for you, if you want any.”
He shook his head. “Not hungry.
And…Ursa! Sunni! Where’s Sunni? How is-“
“Whoa, down boy, down.” She said
playfully, pulling his hands down to rest in her lap. “Sunni’s fine. Gruffi and
Cubbi are with her.”
Buddi raised his left eyebrow. “And
you call that safe?”
She smiled. “Yes, Cubbi seems to
have some control. But I swear Gruffi is so-“
Buddi plugged his ears. “I can’t
hear you.”
Ursa closed her eyes. “I know, you
hate to hear us argue.”
“I think everyone does.”
Ursa arched her eyebrow. “Buddi.”
“What?”
She shook her head again and got up.
“Never mind. But come with me. I do want you to eat something.”
“I said I wasn’t hungry.”
“I know.”
“But-“
“Nope. You listen to me. You’re
going to eat something, no ifs ands buts or nos. Understood?”
He sighed but sent her a salute,
like an army general. “Yes, Ma’am.”
“Good.”
The two walked out into the hallway
together just as the Glens came out. Buddi called to Sunni and she broke loose
of Gruffi and ran to him. Clasping his hands, she said, “It was stronger this
time, fiercer and it was worse than before. More-“
“Vivid,” Buddi finished. “I know.”
Ursa and Gruffi met eyes. For once
there was no tension, only worry and concern. Gruffi met her expression and
spoke sincerely,
“Can you call the rest of the
Gummies here? Could we stay here the night?”
Ursa nodded. “Of course.”
She pulled Buddi down the stairs. He
followed, having to run almost to keep up with her long strides. She started to
tell him to hurry up but instead slowed. She kept forgetting he was so tiny.
His legs were shorter. Much shorter. She was at least a good foot and a half
taller than him.
He sighed in relief. “Thanks.”
She smiled. “Sorry,” she pulled his
hat down over his eyes and said, “But your legs are so short!”
Buddi righted the hood and said,
“They are not. Your legs are long enough if they reach the ground. I think
you’re too tall.”
She laughed. Lately, she’d been
easing up with the cub. Normally, she would not be so lenient with his fears
and fainting. But maybe it was for best. Perhaps seeing him so terrified had
snapped that pride of hers or at least weakened it. She did not care either
way. One thing at a time. Food came first. Then summon the Glens and then Buddi
and Sunni and Cubbi would have to go to sleep.
Sunni walked beside Gruffi and
Cubbi, musing. Cubbi was sympathetic but Gruffi was having a bit of trouble
believing all this. Quite honestly that did not surprise her. He had no proof. He thrived on proof and
absolute positive evidence. Cubbi was more willing to accept what someone said.
Barbics and the Glens usually
gossiped when they shared a meal and tonight was no different. But Buddi and
Sunni weren’t joining in. Ursa and Gruffi would ask them things and they would
just nod or shake their heads. If they got lucky they might get a ‘Yes or no.’
Neither of the cubs ate much. Just
enough to keep Grubbi from being hurt and no more. The two adults tried to get
to eat more but they just shook their heads. Finally, Buddi got up and excused
himself and Sunni. He didn’t know what to do but he did know that if he stayed
with the adults a minute more, he’d lose it.
Ursa and Gritty watched Buddi leave
with Sunni, hand in hand.
Cubbi watched too. He sighed. He
wished he could help. Maybe he could! Both of them got the same vision. The
same time too it seemed. Connection. Not mere coincidence but that was an
absolute connection. Maybe if he explored a bit he could find out what. But
Gruffi would never let him. He’d have to wait until Grammi got here. She’d let
him, so long as he didn’t wander too far.
Until then…
“Gritty!”
* * *
Grammi walked around in circles,
nervously pacing. Finally she turned to Tummi who was with Cavin and Calla. The
two humans had come soon after Grammi and Gruffi left Dunywn.
‘Well, we’ve been waiting here
forever!”
Tummi smiled. “Not much longer.
Look!”
Grammi looked out the scope to where
Tummi was pointing. He’d seen it before her. A flash of yellow. A beam of
yellow. She knew some of the signals. She got:
‘Sunni…Ursalia…Fine.”
She breathed a sigh of relief.
“Sunni is in Ursalia and she’s fine. So-“
“Let’s go get her!” Tummi shouted,
getting up. Grammi nodded. Calla and Cavin spoke out,
“Can we come?”
The two Gummies considered but shook
their heads.
“The Barbics still don’t trust
Cavin. And they’ve never met you Calla. I don’t think it would go well.”
The two human children were
disappointed but nodded their understanding. Cavin had met the Barbics. The
last thing he wanted was to be greeted with spearheads again. And he didn’t
know how Calla would react to that. Calla was tough but to be greeted with
twenty or so spears would put anyone on the edge of their nerves.
The two humans watched as the
Gummies raced out to the Quickcars.
* * *
Cubbi walked along Ursalia’s
mountain peaks. He grew tired of waiting for Grammi and the others so he just
left. He would be back soon anyway. What would a few hours do?
He wasn’t sure what he was looking
for. He did know that if he found it to be careful. If it could make a BARBIC
pass out…now THAT was scary. The Barbic Gummies prided themselves on their
strength and willpower. But to have a Barbic pass out, to faint so easy as
Buddi had. It didn’t make any difference to Cubbi that Buddi was a child. He
was still a Barbic. Cubbi had seen the child train. He probably could have gone
head on head against Sir Plucki and still not been beaten. It would have been
an impasse.
Ursa had trained him well, Cubbi
could not deny that. Buddi hated it but the Knights of Gummadoom would have
been awestruck by his talent. The rest of the Barbics too. But especially Ursa.
Women were magicians in Gummadoom. The Knights probably would not know how to
deal with a woman who fought as well as, if not better than them.
Cubbi sighed. He missed them. He was
a knight among them. But unless peace came before his time came, he’d die
before he saw them again. He’d have to wait one hundred years. Gummies lived
much longer than humans but not a hundred years as a general rule. Besides,
he’d be too old to be a knight then anyway.
Cubbi walked on some more. It was
getting late. Cubbi realized suddenly that he and the other Glens had never
told the Barbics about Gummadoom. There probably was no reason too but he
suddenly wanted Gritty to know that his little ‘partner’ was in Gummi aspects,
a full-fledged Knight.
Cubbi thought to Buddi. Buddi had
taught Cubbi a thing or two. But Cubbi had sworn not to tell Ursa. Buddi was
afraid that if Ursa found out she might think he liked training and up the
hours. Despite that Ursa kept her feelings hidden, Cubbi knew by the way she
looked at Buddi that he meant virtually everything to her. But Cubbi didn’t
understand why Buddi was so afraid to be himself. Ursa loved him as Buddi. She
would always smile at him that way…when he played his music or was playing with
Sunni. She’d have a smile of encouragement in training but the one of pride
came when he was himself. True she got frustrated when he messed up but he
thought everyone did. She might not understand the cub but Cubbi knew that she
loved him.
The cub was so wrapped up in his thoughts that his foot slipped. He yelped but then went silent as a sharp cliff edge took his consciousness. He didn’t even feel the hands that lifted him from the ground and clung to him protectively.