Chapter 2 trouble at the camp
"What the heck is that!" Petit cried. Petit was scared. This is not the squirrelette she used to know. she had to get help to stop the beast from destroying the campsite.
But no one came. Everyone ran away, A wolf in a kilt was too scared to do anything. The beast was too big. About 20 feet and the feet were big enought to squash someone flat. Wendel the badger couldnt calm it down. Can anyone?
The weather had grown dark, gloomy and looks like a strom can brew any minute. I could not control myself when in this form. the grief and rage was strong.
The next thing i heard was a sound of music and it was getting nearer. i couldnt see who or where it was coming from as it put me into a deep sleep.

remember this http://www.furaffinity.net/view/7813422/
 oswanwolf is the only one volunteered for this. (you should have read the last journal. dont worry. i have shortened this chapter and will be on the next one or two.
so if you want to feature here and stop the beasty comment here as if you were there in the picture like you have done before. sort of a role play thing.

the beast roars and some brave band of furries came to the rescue..........
( any comments will feature in the furture part of the story)