The story begins when Clare heard the news about a war. She didn’t know what war meant since she was only 4 years old.
"Tomorrow there is a war," announced Clare.
"Why?" questioned Grace.
"How am I to know?"
"Well I thought you would know!"
"What does war mean exactly?"
"Skip that and let's go investigate!!!"
They went to investigate the situation about the war, as they went on they saw a forest, as they went further they saw trees having a war, they laughed at the trees. The longer they stayed the more attached to the trees they became....