Danessa Dearest | Enchantimals: Tales From Everwilde | Episode 2

Danessa Dearest | Enchantimals: Tales From Everwilde | Episode 2


        What’s he doing?                     [panting]                          [???]                  Sprint likes to exercise    
        after every meal.               Sprint’s motto is–               if you look good,       
         you feel good,                  and you are good.                [leaves rustling]                     [bonk]                      Ouch! Ouch-ouch!        
      Ouch-ouch-ouch! Ouch!             That must’ve hurt!        [gasps] Are you                 
okay, Sprint?                                Right on the noggin.        [together]: Yeesh!        Concussion!                      Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!                               Hmm. No concussion.                  No head trauma.     Just a little teeny bump.          Huh?                                  [sniffing]                    Ouch! Ouch-ouch!        
      Ouch-ouch-ouch! Ouch!                             [gasping]           What is that?                  [starts bawling]                                   [gasp]               Look!             
        A baby porcupine!                [together]: Aw…                      Wah!                             I bet             
     he fell from his nest.                 Porcupines           
    don’t have nests, Sprint.                  Wah!                         Whoa! Oh-oh–                   Oh! [chuckles]                     -[giggling]          
           -Nice hat!                          Huh?                                     Wah!                    Uh-oh.                    I better get him back     
      to the Rescue Center.               And we’d better        
       look for his mama.          Sprint, since you found him,                      you should   
                   come with us.               Okay.                        [baby crying]            Don’t you worry, little guy.     I’m going to take care of you       like you’ve never been     
      taken care of before.         I mean, if any Enchantimal   
      can deal with a baby,                  it’s me!                     [porcupine bawls]            [baby porcupine bawling]          Oh, please stop crying.                  Please!                          I know!                   Maybe you’re hungry.                  [slurping]           
|||||||||||||                       [retching]
|||||||||||||              [gasps]            
|||||||||||||              [burps]                           Oh…                         Ooh! Wait!                 I’ll sing you to sleep.           ? Rock-a-bye, Junior      
        in the treetop ?             ? Even though porcupines    
       Don’t have nests ?            ? The cradle will rock ?          ? When the bough breaks    
     the cradle will fall ?            ? And down will come      
    Junior, quills and all ?                Wah-ah-ah!                  ? Rock-a-bye, Junior      
        in the treetop ?             ? Even though porcupines    
       Don’t have nests ?            ? The cradle will rock ?          ? When the bough breaks    
     the cradle will fall ?            ? And down will come      
    Junior, quills and all ?              [crying louder]                         Huh? Oh, I know.                 How about a game
                of peek-a-boo?              Peek-a-boo!                      I see you!                 Peek-a-boo. I see you.                  Peek-a–                     Where did you go?                             Junior!          Good little porcupines     
      do not climb windows.               [knock on door]                   Hey, Danessa.         
        I need your help.           I have a blister on my foot            that feels like        
   it’s the size of a pumpkin.              [sniffing]                   See? It’s working!           My latest Nostril Amplifier              is tracking          
   the mama’s porcupine scent.             Right, Twist?                                   Uh-huh.         [breathes deeply]                              Ah-ah-ah–                         …choo!     And if that doesn’t work,         our good old-fashioned     
     outdoor tracking skills            will be the answer,      
          right, Flick?                   Mm-hmm. Uh-huh!                   Have you been         
   tree-leaping again, Merit?           Hey, I’m a monkey,       
         it’s what I do.               Okay, a little salve             and it’ll be all gone     
             in a…                          [hums]                         [crashing]                         Junior!                      [Junior crying]                      Shh…                         [knocking]                   Oh, Danessa, please      
    help Flag with her knots.        Hmm. It looks like a case   
     of Knotty Wool-a-titis.            Cough for me, Flag.                                Junior!             [crying]                      Okay, I got it.            Danessa! About my blister?              Flag’s knots?                      [bawling]                         [gasps]                           [???]                  Danessa, what about Flag?               -Danessa…          
           -Danessa…                         -Danessa…       
              -Danessa…             Wait, that’s not right.                 [bawling]                       My blister?               Danessa! What about Flag?                [bawling]                    Everyone… stop!                   [sniffing]                          Ooh!                      What is it, Twist?       
           What is it?                 Look under that rock.                   [gasps]                          [thud]                    Oh! Ow-ow! Ouch-ouch!     
        Ouch, ouch, ouch!                  You’re fine.                         What?                     Okay, no porcupine       
          under there.                  [muffled grunting]               [gasps] Over there!      
           Over there!               Quick, behind that bush!                    Oh!                         Whoa– ouch!                 Ouch! Ooh! Ooh! Ouch!     
          Oo-oo-oo-oo!                Sprint! Maybe try using    
  your inner-magnetic compass,             like cats do.                    Oo-oo-oo-oo!                   Ah! Oo-oo-oo-oo!                    [crashing]                    Bb-bb-bb-bbphft!                     [panting]                             Or try to taste          the mama porcupine’s   
         scent with your tongue,                    like a snake.            [rattling]                          What?                    What about the mama?                           Don’t worry.            We’ll find           
      that mama porcupine.                         [sniffing]                [knocking]               Just wait till Danessa gets  
 a sniff of our latest perfume–     “Purple Potato Surprise.”               [poof-poof]                          Ah!                        The surprise is        
 it doesn’t smell like potatoes.             [laughs]                         [knocks]                  Huh… still no answer?                [knocking]                   [drumming on door]                 -I’m a warm…         
           -[gasping]                 …And nurturing deer.       I’m a warm and nurturing deer.      -[chomping and grunting]    
 -I’m a warm and nurturing deer.        Aw… poor Danessa.               Maybe Caper and I       
            can help.                        [panting]                 I don’t need any help!            I have it completely      
         under control.                      Yessiree.           
        No help. No need.                   I’ll do it!          
         No matter what!                  [crazed laugh]                      [bawling]                          I think we should 
              look in the trees. I think we should               
look in the bushes.                             Well, my idea    
               makes more sense. Well, I like                    
my idea better.                              Let’s try it my way. But my way works, too.                             [grunts]       [grunts louder]                  Um, uh…                        how about                       
a-a finder enchantment?                     A finder enchantment? What a great idea, Sprint.               Ha! Hmm. Well…                I have my moments.                 First, we need         
       a porcupine quill.                      [???]                            -Ah!              
              -Ow!               Thanks!                                        [???]                     [chanting together]       The fluff should act like       
iron filings to a magnet…                   And be drawn to    
             the mama porcupine.               Follow that fluff!            Come down!           
          Come… down!           Oh, why won’t you listen to me?        You sure you don’t       
         want our help?                      I… I…                          I…                             Oh…                        Yes, please.                   What should I do?               Well, first thing–      
  you’re thinking like a deer,          when you should be       
   thinking like a porcupine.           Um… which means?               It just so happens,            I know a thing or three    
        about porcupines,              having once played–      
           [chuckling]           …a really funny practical joke
       on a family of them           that involved a huge pie,   
         fake whiskers,                   and a rutabaga.                   [cracking up]                     Uh… ahem.                   Anyway, it seems        
that porcupines love to eat bark        and will climb high      
  into the trees to get to it.         So, it’s natural for      
    Junior to want to climb,        and if you’d let him do it,  
       he’d be just dandy.            You mean all the crying    
           was because                 I wouldn’t let him do     
    what he’s supposed to do?                 Uh-huh.             Well, I was                     
scared he’d fall.                Well, that’s what               
would happen to me               if I tried                      
to climb that high.                             That’s because…            [together]:          
     You’re not a porcupine!             [together]: Ooh!                [Felicity]: There!       
          There she is.          Who knew porcupines could climb?    Come down, Mama Porcupine.       We know where your baby is.         [squealing with glee]                   Okay! To Danessa’s.              [gasps]                      [coos happily]                 [Enchantimals]: Aw!      
|||||||||||||      I guess you could say,                 “All’s well          
   if it doesn’t get a quill.”                      [baby gushes 
                   and chitters]               Aw…                  [fighting tears]: That…   
  little guy really grew on me.             [sniffling]           Oh! There, there.               
It’ll be all right.                       Yeah, I’m sure                 you’ll feel better       
         in the morning.                                 Here.    Have a tissue.                          [tissues flitting]                   [laughing]                        [blowing]                   [Sprint cries out]                 What was that?                      [gasping]                       Ouch! Ouch!          
      Ouch-ouch-ouch-ouch!                  Oh, Sprint!                       Oh, look!             Somebody lost a baby crocodile.             I wonder            
       where his mama is.                     [sighs]            

36 thoughts on “Danessa Dearest | Enchantimals: Tales From Everwilde | Episode 2

  1. Аринка-ΠœΠ°Π½Π΄Π°Ρ€ΠΈΠ½ΠΊΠ° Π² ΠΌΠΈΡ€Π΅ Enchantimals says:

    ΠŸΠ΅Ρ€Π²Ρ‹ΠΉ Ρ€Π°Π· Π²ΠΈΠΆΡƒ ΠœΡΡ€ΠΈΡ‚

  2. Аринка-ΠœΠ°Π½Π΄Π°Ρ€ΠΈΠ½ΠΊΠ° Π² ΠΌΠΈΡ€Π΅ Enchantimals says:

    И Π›ΠΎΡ€Π½Ρƒ

  3. πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ Danessa is so pure! She must be protected! πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ

  4. Doctor Moreau's recent creations are beautiful !

    BTW, I was hoping an Enchantimal version of the porcupine would appear.

  5. megalovania, screaming and explosions intensify I am not a porcupine. Here have a Cookie. Danessa is the best enchantimals character

  6. I love Dannessa's little moose! What is her name?πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‘πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌπŸΌ

  7. I love enchantimals! πŸ’πŸ…πŸ†πŸ–πŸ‘πŸ˜πŸ‡πŸΏπŸ»πŸ¨πŸΌπŸ―πŸ΅πŸ¦ŠπŸ·πŸ°πŸ¦πŸ§πŸ¦‰πŸ’πŸ¬πŸŸπŸ πŸ¦€

  8. I love patter sage Danassa sprint flap caper and flick. πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–

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