hi!
Skye was very glad she and Shawchert had found this little town not too long ago. Since then, she'd pulled down most of the vines surrounding the home she'd chosen for herself - the one nearest to the garden. inside was a nice, soft bed - albeit slightly rotten with chunks falling off - a kitchen, which had several bad foods but some that were still good, such as peanut butter and honey - and some other rooms Skye hadn't explored yet. Stepping out into the street, she stretched her arms over her head and yawned, her sharp, pearly teeth being exposed.
Suddenly, she heard a noise. It was a voice; "Who is there?" "Me!" Skye exclaimed, giggling a little. Then, she realized the noise was coming from a wolf across the street; she seemed to have a bag. Smiling, knowing that this was probably the new member she thought Shaw had mentioned, she walked over and grinned.
"Hi!" she exclaimed. "I'm Skye. What's in that bag?"
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