Of all the Harfowls, Hagar was the highest. His tree was the tallest in Fern Forest. But it hadn’t always been that way.
When the Harfowls first moved in, all the trees were the same exact height. They would have stayed that way if a tremendous storm hadn’t hit the forest. All through that day and into the night the storm shook the trees and bent them with such fierce winds that the younger Harfowls could barely hold on…
When the storm finally subsided and Hagar got up the courage to come out of the shelter of his leafy tree he found a great surprise…
As far as he could see in every direction, every single other tree in Fern Forest had snapped in two durring the storm. Not only that but all of the other Harfowls were gone…