Whatever happened to troubles always come in twos? We've been found by hunters, again, I just heard more gun shots and now we have been sperated. And guess what?! I got stuck in a group with Colette, and obviously we DON'T get along. Why couldn't I have gotten put in a group with other peeps I actually get along with?! I could be hangin' with awesome people like Dani and other wolf/dog tpes. Anyone BUT Colette.
"What do we do now?" I asked with a sigh.
" WE sit here and wait, are you REALLY that stupid?" Colette responded, glaring.
"Is your hair really that color?"
"Why were you born?!"
"No, seriously, is your hair really that color? Cause it looks stupid." That did it. She snarled fiercly. "OOOOOH. I'm SOOOO scared! Its a Fenic Fox. Everyone run for your life!" (sarcasm)
"Stop fighting!" Lucy said, apparently annoyed by our constant fighting.
"Can't I just....." Colette cut off once she caught the glare of Lucy. We both sighed heavily. After a few minutes, we heard the flapping of wings, followed by a crash. I felt something land on my back.
"AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! GET IT OFF!!!! GET IT OFFFFFFF!!!!!!" I screamed, running around in circles. It was highly entertaining for Colette.
" I can get it off for you...." she said with a smirk, holding up her wrench.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" I scream louder, running farther away from Colette and her wrench. I suddenly heard a small voice screaming, "Stop running!!! Stop running! Just let me get off first! There's trouble! Theyv'e got him! They have Zach!"
I was running to fast, and I tried stopping to suddenly, I went FLYING through the air, then went crashing into a tree. I landed on the ground with a thud.
Lucy came up behind me and picked the small thing up. Once we could all see it, the thing shifted into a small girl. She looked around the age of 7 at the oldest. Lucy dropped her in shock.
"Ouch! That hurt. But anyways, I'm Zoey. And i'm a halfer!" THe small girl, zoey, said as she got up.
" Not very blunt, now are you? WE could've been Hunters. But we're not." Colette said with a smile. Ugh, that revolts me. How could someone so purely evil act so sweet and kind?
"I'm Jethro, This is Lucy, and THAT is Colette." I told her. Shes a cute girl, but I'm waaay too old for her.
"They've got my brother! Quick! We have to hurry1 They'll kill him! Hurry! Hurry!" She filled us in frantically on the events of the morning. Then we set off. By the time we made it out of our hiding place, Me and Zoey were already getting along.
"So how old are you again? Like, 7?"
"I'm actually 8."
What a nice way to start a friendship. :)

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Sorry Little Pooch that i can't post a bunch, My wrist is broken and I have dance almost EVERY night of the week. :)