The Graveyard

In Sheeps Clothing

There was once a family of three sheep,the youngest was named Fluff,the middle child Stuff and the oldest was named Gary Sheepster. Truly their shepherd had a sick sense of humor. Moving on,one day Fluff decided to follow a butterfly into the woods. After quite a bit of time had passed the poor sheep realized he was lost in a place where wolves lived. In my opinion Fluff probably had the densest wool but Meh. When Gary and Stuff noticed his disappearance they searched frantically for hours but gave up in the end. Meanwhile Fluff ended up meeting a wolf, lucky for Fluff however this wolf was different. How? Well he was a vegan and frequently attended APOAFC (In short Animal PETA)meetings. Quickly Fluff and the wolf became friends. How was that possible? Mainly because well, neither gave a damn or knew about the Wolf>Sheep Food chain.

They played games for hours on end until Fluff got tired and fell asleep. Worried that other predators might eat his new friend Hal (the wolf) decided to carry Fluff in his mouth. Since,his wool was so thick Hal didn't have to worry about his teeth hurting Fluff. After carrying him back out of the woods Hal discovered the crying siblings of Fluff,without thinking about how they might react. When the two noticed Hal they yelped or whatever you call a sheep's yell and their shepherd attacked him. Not wanting to hurt his new friend's family Hal dropped Fluff and ran without fighting back.

When Fluff awoke he found his siblings hugging him and screaming about how worried they were about him. Though he did apologize to them,the fact that Hal was nowhere in sight worried him. Eventually he asked what had happened to his friend, Confused they responded saying "The mean wolf who attacked you? The shepherd beat him up and hopefully killed him." Mortified at their response Fluff dashed straight towards the woods in hopes of finding Hal. However the first animal he met when he entered wasn't Hal but a hungry cobra. This cobra attacked Fluff and nearly killed him until Hal saved the day. Even with his injuries he managed to fight off the cobra and save his friend. Now truly worried about Fluff's safety Hal escorted the sheep out and warned him never to return. Crying Fluff returned not understanding why Hal didn't want to be friends with him.

A couple of years pass...

On his daily patrol through the woods Hal notices some hunters. Curious he decided to follow them and listen in on their conversation...

"Smith said he was going to chop up three useless sheep he had and make us dinner with it!" "Awesome,That dude's lamb soup is Absurdly good." "And He even said one of em was going to be used in his special Lamb Stuffing!"

Having heard enough to warrant worry Hal rushed over to Fluff's home hoping to save his friend. But He was too late, when he arrived Fluff was dead and the Shepherd was bleeding out. Knowing that time was short Hal told Fluff's siblings to run for their lives and leave this to him. Preparing for what he was about to do Hal took a deep breath and cried. After he'd gotten over it he began dragging Fluff's body over the fence. When he had finished he heard the hunters enter the home. So he Howled...

When the hunters arrived they were armed and furious at the wolf they believed had killed their friend. Still not wanting to fight Hal ran and kept running. Even after he had escaped...Why? Because he knew they'd be back for him and he would keep on running for the rest of his life...