The Woods

          Meee-uhoh…

          Paws was alone…

          Sammie was nowhere to be found…

          It was really, REALLY dark outside too.  A moon peaked through the clouds every once in awhile but it didn’t do to much good.  Paws ruffled out his fur, in order to get dry and tried to remain calm.  His whiskers twitched as he added up the situation.

          He was trapped in the middle of a scary woods near Halloween.  Cue the horror movie music anytime pals. 

          Paws thought fast trying to remember if anything like this ever happened to the legendary Smokey or his heroic stepdad, Casey, but nothing was coming to mind.  For a second, he tried to imagine what the great Casey would do at a time like this but nothing was coming to mind so he did the first thing that came to his mind.  He bellowed his brains out.

          “SAMMIE! SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMIE!!!!!”  he yowled.  The yowl just kind of bounced off of the eeriness of the forest but nothing happened.  Well, he wasn’t going to sit there feeling sorry for himself, so he started to paw along.

          And he heard something directly behind him.

          “Sammie!”  he meowed, jumping around, hoping to see his pal but he was in for a shock.  He was looking at a wolf.

          And we’re not meowing some little wolf puppy here pals.  We’re meowing a full-fledged, gray wolf!  The fangs were out and the dude looked like he was salivating.  Holy meows!!!!

          Paws started backing up and the wolf wouldn’t take his eyes off of him.  “C’mon dud-dude,” he stuttered, “you don’t- don’t wanna-“

          He didn’t get to finish bepaws the wolf pounced !!!!