Chapter 2: KaitlynFoxDog (POV 1)

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I looked up at the tall tree. I haven't been here in years. I hope my house hasn't been selled. Oh, Fox-Dog law: can't sell houses unless you commit a crime. No crimes committed here. I was holding Scruff in my arms. He nuzzled my glove intently. I walked into the giant tree; the city of the fox dogs. Marley, who I recognized, was selling cakes. Bertha was chatting, and Chris was holding a baby in his arms. I walked up the tree more. There was my house. I walked in. Dang, it was dusty. I sat in my chair, and let Scruff down. I fell asleep.

In my dream, I was in Herobrine's lair. Herobrine was laughing uncontrollably. He said, "Arise!" Instantly a small totem turned into a three headed thing. It was skeletal, and it was pitch black. It said, "WITHER!"

I woke up with a jolt. I looked at Scruff. He was licking me. I picked him up. I feared the worst for the world.

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