I can't believe you mated with that girl when you had a wife'' Eve said angerly
My wife you mean sweets she's dead I can mate with Princess if I whant Rocko yelled
Rocko then left the antro, den in tears
FLASHBACK
BANG the gun went off
Rocko jumped in front of sweets as the bullet went through him
then he turned around to see his beloved shot in the chest
Rocko Caute her trying to calm her
In tears he yelled something in Russian
And then said reveng is a bitch
BANG
the shooter was down and suffering
END OF FLASHBACK
I'm sorry'' Eve said your 27 years old sweets wants you to be happy'' she added Rocko smiled and wiped his beer
My wife you mean sweets she's dead I can mate with Princess if I whant Rocko yelled
Rocko then left the antro, den in tears
FLASHBACK
BANG the gun went off
Rocko jumped in front of sweets as the bullet went through him
then he turned around to see his beloved shot in the chest
Rocko Caute her trying to calm her
In tears he yelled something in Russian
And then said reveng is a bitch
BANG
the shooter was down and suffering
END OF FLASHBACK
I'm sorry'' Eve said your 27 years old sweets wants you to be happy'' she added Rocko smiled and wiped his beer
A light snore escaped the throat of a small black-furred cat with white paws. She shifted slightly, lost in the ethereal world of dreams. She was dreaming of a certain canine. A certain white-furred, handsome canine.
She rolled in her sleep, curling into a ball. Her tail tickled her nose.
Behind her, the blankets bulged over the lump that was her master. Her master was a young, slight girl with blazing red hair.
Laying on the other side from her master was the white dog in question. His large, triangular white ears held their normal position as he slumbered on. He was aware of the feline's affections for him, but, in his eyes, there was nothing he could do. She was a cat, and he, a dog. There was nothing there.
She rolled in her sleep, curling into a ball. Her tail tickled her nose.
Behind her, the blankets bulged over the lump that was her master. Her master was a young, slight girl with blazing red hair.
Laying on the other side from her master was the white dog in question. His large, triangular white ears held their normal position as he slumbered on. He was aware of the feline's affections for him, but, in his eyes, there was nothing he could do. She was a cat, and he, a dog. There was nothing there.
When I lifted my eyes from my arm I saw a black white wolf.
Wolf:"Are you alright Lilly?"
"How do you know my name?"I asked seriously.
Wolf:"I used to be your best friend."He said.I was surprised.
"Hank?"I finally said.
Hank:"The one and only."He said proud.He gestured me to sit,so I did.
Hank:"So whats wrong?"He asked again.
"I amor Garth but he has to marry Kate now that were here I cant stop it."I said solemly.
Hank:"Oh.He said in a sigh.I glanced up and down and around the cave.He was staring at me.I didnt care though.I started thinking about the train the ducks sugested if we couldnt get in the Rv.
"Perfect!"I said out load finally.
Hank:"Huh?"He questioned
"I can go to the train back to Iwoa Yellstone park,and live with my pato friends!"I shouted.
Hank:"Then can I come?"He asked in a whisper.
"Sure I can use company.We can leave tomorrow."
Hank:"Awesome."
To be continued...(If it was short to you im sorry)