My Fiwst Stowy!!!!! XD uwu

FUWWY WOWLD!!!!!!

As da two new fwens wawked thwough the fowest, Obama-san infowmed Crocs about Fuwwy Wowld.

"Evweyone is a fuwwy, and we wive in a society where no buwwies are aloud," he stawted. "Howevew, thewe is one pwoblem-"

"LOOK!" Crocs suddenly shwouted. "It's bootyful! :3"

All awound them stood a bwightly colowed town. The buildings held all da colows of the wainbow an stweched towawd the sun. The townsfolk bwustled with activity as da wesidents shopped, wowked, chatted, and vored. Crocs never saw so many diffewent fuwsonas in their life, and couldn't wait to leawn about dem.

"Hi!" a high pitched voice gweeted.

Befowe Obama-san and Crocs stood a bootyful white bwunny wif fwoopy ears.

"My name is Trix!" she said. "And you wust be da new fuwwy in town, huh?"

"Yeep xf" Crocs weplied.

"Well I'll be hwappy to show you awound!" she declawed. 

"That sounds kewl ;)" said Crocs.

Obama-san looked noticeably distwaught.

"Obama-san, awe you okey?" asked Crocs.

"W-what? Uh, yee I'm goood," Obama-san answered, stawing down at da floow. "Just don't weave me for too long, nya?"

"Of couwse I won't, daddy!" Crocs wesponded. Oh nose! They accidentally called Obama-san daddy! They didn't mean to, bwut once they said it, they felt...safer. They always wanted a dwaddy, and something about saying it made them fweel bwetter about not having one. And pewhaps, they didn't mind the thought of having Obama-san as a dwaddy....:3

"Uh...okee," Obama-san said, all bwushy an stuff.

"Alwight! Let's goooooooooooo!" hollewed Twix, unawawe of what jus happen.

Trix showed Crocs awound da town, intwoducing them to all diffewent kinds of animals. The stowes sold all kinds of geaw needed fow any kind of animal. Fuwwies even pwayed all kinds of games in the squawe. Crocs's favouwite one was da voring game. Whoevew could vore da fastest won, and although Crocs couldn't win, they had a fun time watching the others pway.

The entiwe day was full of light and wawmth. Crocs didn't even mind the fact that Twix ate small childwen after shouting "TWIX AWE NOT JUS FOW KIDS!" because Crocs was an accepting kwooty.

Aftewwawds, Cwocs left Trix to hang out with Obama-san. The two sat on some rock or whatever as the sun set aftew a long day.

"Did you have a gud twime?"asked Obama-san.

"Yeech," said Crocs, stifling a yawn. "Bwut it wasn't as fun wifout you." They wested their head on Obama-san's shouldew.

"W-weally?" a shocked Obama-san sputtewed out. 

"Weally," weplied Crocs, closing their eyes and bweathing swowly.

Obama-san sat in suwpwise as Cwocs fell asleep on his shoulder. Once he wegained his composuwe, he whispewed,

"I wuv you, Cwocs Tendewface."

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