Once upon a time, in a moonlit forest where fireflies blinked like tiny LEDs, there lived a badger named Benny Bassdrop. By day, Benny dug neat tunnels and napped in cozy burrows. But by night—when the owls tuned in and the crickets kept time—Benny became **DJ Badger**.
He set up his turntables on a flat mushroom cap near the old oak. His headphones were made from two smooth stones and a loop of vine, and his mixer was a clever box of acorns and buttons he’d scavenged from the human trail. When DJ Badger dropped a beat, the roots seemed to thrum and the leaves shimmered.
One evening, the forest felt tense. The river had rushed too loud, the wind kept interrupting, and the animals were grumpy. DJ Badger tapped his paw, listened, and smiled. “Time for a remix,” he said.