Sammy's POV
 

Meanwhile, Councilor Sam was on her way to check on the last cabin, the carved pumpkins illuminating the path. She giggled as she passed by a pumpkin carving with a space ship beaming up a cow, and admired a blue one with a shark carved into it. Somehow, a camper even managed to get their pumpkin to flicker like lightning. Approaching the last cabin, her ears flickered to listen for any sounds of giggling or talking, but it was silent. Pushing open the Pumpkin Cabin’s door, she was expecting to catch some naughty foals up to some shenanigans,... but instead it was empty.

 

Sam checked all the other cabins and outside… The foals were definitely missing! As she started heading back to the campfire area. She overheard a conversation from the Apple Cabin. She could not believe her ears; it sounded like these older foals had dared the youngsters in the Pumpkin Cabin to go into the corn maze. She made a note to speak to them in the morning, but first she needed to find those missing foals. She quickly trotted off towards the corn field, reaching the bridge and noticing fresh hoof prints on the other side. A relieved sigh sounded from her. At least now she was headed in the right direction. As she came up to the entrance of the corn maze Sammy saw some more fresh hoof prints. She quickly headed into the maze.

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