It was night time in Wizardmon’s cosy little cottage, and the wise Digimon was happily enjoying the calm and the quiet, with a nice mug of tea and a little peace. That is, until Furaha and Gatomon ran in wearing pirate clothes and slashing wooden swords playfully. “Yaaarrr! You’ll never get my treasure!” laughed Furaha. “Oh yeah? Make me find it!” cried Gatomon. Furaha and Gatomon were having such a ball, pretending to be pirates and jumping on and off furniture. Wizardmon was glad to let them carry on. “Not so noisily now,” he said. Furaha at last leapt off the sofa and pinned Gatomon to the ground playfully. How the two laughed. Wizardmon’s rest was over. “Okay, girls, it’s way past your bedtime. Let’s get you two ready for bed now.” Wizardmon hugged Furaha, then picked her up in his arms and brought her to the bathroom. Gatomon followed.
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