[This first part between Curtis and Wolfiey is in hell]

Wolfiey: aww...Curtis wewe finnally decide to take my invetation to become a member of my hell pack'

Curtis: No i didn't i was killed kwa theses people who came and knocked me and my mate out and executed us and i want revenge'

Wolfiey: well then go ahead i grant wewe access to the mortal world of the anubian Pack'

There was a bright flash and curtis woke laying on the ground three Mbwa mwitu loups looking at him so he got up brushed off and went to find the guy who killed him

Calvin: Ha i so did awsome killing Curtis i think it was great' suddenly he...

One summer the fox, mbweha heard that Ankakumikaityn the nomad mbwa mwitu was courting his neighbor, the elder she-dog. So the wily fox, mbweha made himself an outfit of wolf's clothing: a grey fur, manyoya cloak, boots and cap. Then, when the she-dog's brothers were away and she was at nyumbani with her younger sister, he called upon her.

"I have two herds of fat reindeer," alisema the fox, mbweha to the elder sister, as he sipped the bilberry chai she offered him. "I have come to seek your hand."

Thinking that this was, indeed, Ankakumikaityn the nomad wolf, the she-dog treated him to reindeer meat, hot mare's-blood sausages, raw walrus...

Before I begin this story, wewe should know who Aniu is. Her full name is Aniu Durango Kamots, she is a pure white mbwa mwitu with black tipped ears and yellow eyes. she has big paws and has long soft fur.

Running at juu speed, leaving blurred tracks behind her, a white mbwa mwitu seems to fly across a snow covered plain. She's been running for hours, looking for the right place. Looking for a pack. She had seen a couple, but the leaders gave her no sign of wanting her. She came to a forested spot kwa a lake and stops to take a drink. She is alone. Her pack had been killed kwa men and the deadly disease rabies...

"Often the world around us feels dark and alone, and our hearts cry out for peace, love, stillness, and joy. Yet we forget that we are always surrounded kwa light and warmth and it is already ours. We just have to reach out for it."
I alisema as I looked out among my gathered pack.
"The men fear us and our beasts because they do not understand the beast inside themselves. The savage part of them that they deny. The part that is zaidi like us. They cannot stand it, so they reject us and themselves. They hurt us and hunt us out of fear that is all."
As he alisema this, a mbwa mwitu ,old in the pack, approached...