Tinker Bell and the Legend of the NeverBeast
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Look high in the sky
On this Never Land night
For a glowing, green star
The fourth from the right
As it falls from the heavens
You'll know it's a comet
A harmless display?
A treat for the eye?
Perhaps
But be careful
For appearances lie
This comet, you see
Has been here before
In old fairy lore
"Beware the green tail
As it trails alongside
"And spills into corners
Where shadows abide
"Take heed, and you'll know
That before the dawn breaks
"Deep down in the darkness
Something awakes"
I'm gonna fall
Headfirst and fast like an avalanche
Maybe I'll land
Maybe I'll crash
I will take that chance
'Cause there's nothing but air
in between me and everything
Nothing to keep me
from flying aimlessly
Shamelessly laughing at destiny
And no one knows how high I go
Or what makes the atmosphere glow
I could follow the narrow road
But maybe I'll let it all go
And just float
I'll float
Float
Oh, Tink, it's perfect!
Just like you ordered, Fawn.
One extra-large wagon.
But what's it for?
I mean, why all the mystery?
I just love how your mind's
always working.
I can take it from here.
Baby ducklings!
Or baby bunnies?
It's a movable nursery, right?
Bull's-eye!
Can't get a thing past you, Tink.
Well, anyway, catch you later.
You're up to something.
Who, me? Never.
Yep, you definitely are.
I know that look.
I invented that look.
What's the wagon for?
Okay, okay.
Just try not to scream.
Deal?
Shh.
No deal. No deal. No deal!
It's okay, Hannah.
Tink's with me.
You have a...
Deep breath in.
...hawk!
Uh, yep.
Fawn, hawks eat fairies!
Oh, adult hawks, yes.
Hannah's still technically a baby.
That whole "must-eat-fairy" urge
She doesn't look so babyish to me.
Well, she was when I brought her here.
She had a bad wing,
but I fixed her up and now... Whoa!
Wing's all better.
You can't have a hawk
in Pixie Hollow.
What if the Scouts find out?
That's where the blueberry wagon
comes in!
We just have to get Hannah
out to where she belongs
without causing, you know...
...widespread panic.
Good job!
Here you go.
Good.
Shh.
You're doing great, Hannah.
Hang tight until we're in the clear.
Are you sure about this, Fawn?
Remember, we're just taking berries
to the forest.
Nothing to it.
But don't berries usually come
from the forest?
Everything will be fine.
Just fly casual.
Exactly how often
do you do this kind of thing?
Come on.
Oh! Oh.
Whoa! Oh!
Huh?
Fawn?
Just keep smiling.
See, Tink? I told you this would work.
All you need is a little
faith, trust, and...
Pixie dust?
There you are!
We've been looking for you all morning!
Hey, did you guys see
that comet last night?
No, but did you see that big, green ball
of light that flew by?
What's with the berries?
Just bringing them to the forest.
For the animals.
Don't berries come from the forest?
Not this particular variety
which is, um,
extra berry-full-licious-tastic!
Yum! Can we help?
No, no, no! We're fine.
Why would we need help?
Oh, for goodness' sake.
There's an easier way to do this.
Wait! No, no!
You don't know what you're doing!
It's called "helping."
A simple "thank you" would suffice.
What are you all staring at?
Hawk!
That comet is an astronomical puzzle,
to be sure,
but careful observation
and application...
Hannah!
Hannah, stop! Come back!
Everyone, get inside!
Iridessa!
Oh, no!
Nyx?
Hannah? Hannah!
Go! Get inside! Hurry!
Go!
Come on!
Wait! Everybody calm down!
I promise, she doesn't even like
Babies are such picky eaters.
It's okay, Hannah.
Everything's going to be all right.
Get away from the hawk, Fawn.
Let us handle this.
There's nothing to handle, Nyx.
I said stand down, Fawn.
Is everyone all right?
Yes, Queen Clarion, this time.
But how am I supposed to keep us safe
if Fawn keeps bringing dangerous
animals into Pixie Hollow?
Last time it was rats, and a snake!
Actually, last time, it was a vampire bat.
Fawn's just got a big heart, that's all.
Hannah needed her help.
Does this look like the face
of a dangerous predator to you?
Ahem.
Come on, back me up, guys!
- Fawn...
- I know, I know.
Nyx is right.
I've done this once or twice,
Yes.
However, perhaps my latest endeavor
was crossing the line.
- Indeed.
- I hear what you're saying.
Maybe harboring a baby hawk
wasn't the best idea.
Fawn, I know you.
You've always let your heart guide you.
Which is admirable, but...
But I also need to listen with my head.
Next time, I promise, I will.
Well, Hannah-Banana,
I'd say come back and visit,
but it's probably best to keep this
a long-distance thing.
Now, let's give that wing a try.
Good morning, students!
Beautiful day for a fresh start,
don't you think?
All right, then, let's see that hopping.
Nice work, Nico.
Perfection, Paige!
Oh, Calista, remember it's hopping,
not walking.
What, haven't you heard?
I'm strictly by-the-book now.
Yep, we're talking model citizen
all the way.
Looking for the definition
of responsibility?
Look no further than this girl!
Well, that was interesting.
Now, that's hopping.
Hello?
Hmm.
Come on, Fawn, listen to your head.
Heart gets you in trouble,
head is your friend.
And yet, head is making me
talk to myself,
out loud,
in the forest.
No, no, no. Model citizen.
Starting first thing tomorrow.
What are you?
Okay, think.
Territorial, possibly carnivorous.
Unspeakably big!
What to do? What to do?
Play dead!
No, no. Freeze.
No, the opposite! Make myself look big!
What was that?
Did you hear it?
Hear what?
The roar!
Did you hear the roar?
Sorry, did you say something?
You bet I heard it.
Little faster.
Visualize the acorn right in front of you.
Excellent. What was it?
No idea.
But let me know as soon as you find out.
Gently, now. To the left.
No, the other left!
That roar...
- This morning?
- What was it?
Oh, I don't know.
I don't specialize in roars.
Now, grunts and growls,
on the other hand...
Who would know?
Well, if it came from anything big...
- Loud...
- Scary...
And dangerous, try...
Fawn.
Hmm.
Come on, big guy.
Over here.
Wait! I was only trying to help!
Huh?
Hmm.
So, I guess I'll just be on my way, then.
Hmm.
Those thick forelimbs
are ideal for digging.
Nope. No, no, no.
You're all fixed up, so off I go!
And that massive jaw is perfect
for supporting those heavy rocks.
Oh, okay. Sorry, sorry.
Just leaving.
But, you know,
it's like you're a cross between
Didelphis marsupialis
and Bison occidentalis...
That spits.
Well, I don't know what that's about.
And I don't know what that's about.
I really don't know what that's about.
What are you building?
You know, it is my job
as an Animal Fairy
to understand and study animals.
And the Queen did say
Huh. You've convinced me.
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