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Crisps' eyes squeezed tightly as the light of day hit them, but he could feel that he was no longer in his bed...the ground underneath him was cold and hard.... Crisp nervously looked around at the darkness.  The only light that seemed to be there was the cursed glow coming from his paws that were tapping, almost as if they were waiting or knew something was about to happen.  Soon after, objects began forming out of the darkness.  He looked down and noticed the once dark ground seemed to take on a checkered floor tile pattern and all around him, what once was an endless abyss of darkness was filled with lockers.  Crisp began to get the impre

The trio in front of the television remained standing there, transfixed at the most disturbing sight in front of them.  There were no shoes to blame the dancing on, nothing to remove from his emerald green feet as they tapped and pranced around the common room, pulling their friend along with them in their ceaseless magical dance.  His pads made very audible clicking sounds with each instep and patter, and seemed to be enjoying their celebration...though looking up above the wolfen's knees they knew full well how far from the truth that was. Crisp had occasionally managed to get a grasp on where the green fur had begun, but nothing he did ev

 "Ne'r will you stop th' merry jig ye learned in Chanterry...thru hill n' dale, you'll prance without fail until yer old n' gray!"  The wolf dry-heaved, sickened by his choking horror, though his sparkling, happy paws never ceased their endless dance, the scuffing and clicking of his silver, metal-like pads mocking his pleas to stop...to have quiet, to be able to have a drink or a morsel of food....he felt his beard waving in the wind. "P...pleaaase..." Crisp rasps...."It's been years....please stop...."  Just as they always had, they greeted his begging with more fervent dancing, throwing their attached wolfen body into a frenzy of thr