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The Hunt for Blitzen
It was the night before Christmas Eve when Mrs. Claus burst in. “Blitzen is missing!” she cried. Santa’s face paled. “Without him, Christmas is ruined!”
Determined to help, I grabbed a magical compass and a lantern glowing with stardust. Following faint hoofprints into the snowy forest, I found Blitzen tangled in brambles, whimpering softly. Gently, I freed him, but a curious polar bear appeared, growling nearby. Thinking fast, I tossed enchanted peppermint sticks to distract it.
Blitzen and I rushed back to the North Pole, greeted by cheers. Santa smiled warmly. “You saved Christmas!” That night, I soared beside Santa in the sleigh, with Blitzen leading the way. 6 replies
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