The Fast and the Furriest.

Mr.Face:

If this was a bad record...I wasn't sure what a good one was. Hm. She presented a good point though. "Well then...I guess we have to proceed with the communicating then don't we?" It was more a statement than a question.

Freya: I sighed. "Unfortunately." i said. "I have no idea how to begin this dicussion...." i muttered. I knew what points needed to be established, but i didnt think my usual style of starting conversations (insults and/or threats) would be useful in this situation. I thought of the most obvious thing to say. "We need to talk to you." i said to the other group once we were within speaking range.

Ezra

I looked up, my dog ears alert. It was a snake and a wolverine. "About what? Us being animals?"

Freya: "Kind of sort of. We're here to attempt to negotiate a...." Oh, what was the word? AH! ".... temporary truce, of sorts." i said. I hoped we werent going to be immediately ignored.... or attacked. Although i didnt think any of them were likely to attack, and if they did, it would just give me an excuse to cause pain.

Ezra

I looked at them skeptically, "What are your names?"

Name: Jacob
Age (as human): 16
Gender: Male
Animal: Wolf
Animal looks: Black fur, green eyes, a very large wolf

R we continuing with this?

Freya: Someone who hadnt figured it out yet. WELL, that made things a tad more awkward. "Im Freya. That's Mr. Face." i said bluntly, pointing to Mr. Face with my tail. Er, the end of my body. I wasnt sure it counted as a tail when it wasnt distinguishable from the rest of you.

Ezra

All right, if this didn't make the whole situation way worse, nothing could. I was pretty sure I had this doggy creeped out look on my face. So...Freya and Mr. Face...um..."ell Mr. Face would know me. "I'm Ezra Cox," I said, "Mr. Face should remember me. I don't think I've met you, Freya."

Freya: I shook my head. "No, i dont believe we've met. Your name isnt familiar." i said bluntly. "But uh, nice to meet you, i suppose....." i grumbled, hating attempting politeness. Note to self: Stick corkscrew into a painful spot on this one later.

Ezra

I had heard about Freya..."So...uh are ou and Mr. Face..uh...friends?" Any friend of Face was not a friend of mine.

Name: Danae Blake
Age (as human): 16
Gender: Female
Animal: Polar Bear Cub
Animal looks:
Other:

Danae

My bed was not this hard. Not even close. I opened my eyes slowly, realizing that not only was I not in my bed, but I wasn't in my room. As soon as my eyes focused I froze, shocked.

What I could see without moving was blue. The sky was spose to be blue, or at least I remembered it that way. So..I was looking at the sky. And not a ceiling.

Eventually the shock began to wear off and I decided to check it out, rolling over and dressing up once again. That was...not right. Why, when I looked at myself did I see white? Not just white...but white /fur/?!?!? Not only that but my rolling didn't put me in a position I expected. As in...four legs. Not arms and feet. Just..feet.

Panic began to bloom in my mind as I shook my head, trying to wake up. This was a dream....right? When nothing happened I heard a low growl...then realized it was me. That was the last straw, standing up completely I sped out of the protective circle of bushes to some park like area.

What the freak was going on?