Humphrey and Kate moved out of Humphrey’s parent’s den. They didn’t find another tanière, den either. They were living in the truck that they a volé, étole 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 loup with beautiful gray fur. This loup had bright, thick, and beautiful fur. However, he wasn’t a loup from this pack. He seemed suspicious though. Immediately, he reported to Winston.
“Winston, we have company!”
“What are toi talking about?”
“I...
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