The campfire crackled up into the night air, a million stars seeming to shine down on your solitary campsite.

Picking up a piece of wood and starting to whittle at it, you didn't hear the gentle footsteps that grew ever closer until you felt a small hand reach up and touch your shoulder.

Quickly turning around, you looked down and saw a small girl, with furry blue skin and bright blond hair pulled back into two large ponytails. In one of her hands she held a hammer, almost twice her own size, as she looked up at you with large eyes.

"Hey there, my name is Poppy. Mind if I rest up here at your camp for the night?"