Humphrey and Kate moved out of Humphrey’s parent’s den. They didn’t find another antro, den either. They were living in the truck that they roubou since it has the camper in the back.
“Man this is so much better than a den,” Humphrey said.
“I’ll say,” Kate agreed, “It’s warmer and better romancing.”
Humphrey’s eye caught a lobo with beautiful gray fur. This lobo had bright, thick, and beautiful fur. However, he wasn’t a lobo from this pack. He seemed suspicious though. Immediately, he reported to Winston.
“Winston, we have company!”
“What are you talking about?”
“I...
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