User blog:TheBearNamedFred/The Weasel's Playpen: Chapter One, Page Three

The Weasel's Playpen: Chapter One, Page Three "It's funny how life works. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. The wolf's stunning blue eyes stared. It gasped at what was lying in front of it. "G-gah!" it shouted. Her voice was musical, and had a soothing tone to it. "W-what are you?" He realized that he didn't even know what he looked like. It was startling. "W-what? Is there something wrong with my face?" His voice, in this volume, was gruff, but still nice to hear. "Y-yeah. You look like… Digs?" Digs. The name sparked realization in him. "Wow! Are we the first to ever see them?" said a young male. A middle-aged male spoke. "Yes. Digs and Arctic sure are something, aren't they?"

Digs spoke. "Wait, what do you mean, I look like him?! You look pretty weird yourself, Arctic!" "Wait, what?" She looked down at her body, and all the air was sucked from her lungs. "Woah! W-w-why am I-?" she said in between breaths of air. Digs spoke up. "Don't you remember what happened, sis? We died..."