The sun peeked through the curtains of Abby Hatcher’s room, casting soft golden light across the walls. Abby sprang out of bed, her vibrant purple hair bouncing as she dashed to the window. Today felt special—she could feel it in the air. Somewhere in the hotel, one of her Fuzzly friends probably needed her help, and Abby couldn’t wait to spring into action. After putting on her signature purple jacket and grabbing her trusty Fuzzly Spotter, she darted out of her room and into the bustling hotel. The sound of distant Fuzzly giggles filled the halls, making her smile. “I wonder what Bozzly's up to," she thought. The little blue bunny-bat Fuzzly, her best friend, always had a nose for adventure. Sure enough, Bozzly zoomed up to her on his hoverboard, his wings flapping excitedly. “Abby, Abby! There's something happening in the lobby! Otis is stuck in a vase again!" Abby’s eyes widened. “Again? That’s the third time this week! C’mon, Bozzly, let’s go!" She dashed toward the elevator with Bozzly right behind her. When they reached the lobby, they found Otis, the long-armed Fuzzly, attempting to wiggle free from a large decorative vase. His orange and green arms flailed wildly as he struggled, looking both frustrated and embarrassed. “Hold on, Otis! We’re here to help!" Abby called out, quickly scanning the situation, looking around to see if someone was nearby to help.