Life couldn't be better

A visit to an old friend. Filler #2

We open with Joe Quinton, a news reporter for the BNNS, walking with his camera crew.

"Ok, guys, we gotta make sure we get the best shots possible you, Watson, he pointed to the bovine, I need you by the door catching the guards, and you, Ferdinand, Make sure camera has its lens on me at all time," Joe ordered.

"Ok Boss!" They both said.

Watson, having gotten to his spot rather quickly, has the best possible spot for this session today, the good thing about it is that he gets to have some free time to himself, of course, he had to film everything and everyone that passed him or at least when they're trying to use his footage other than that he was content on doing as little as possible, that was until he noticed a black and white-colored wolf whose fur resembled that of an onyx, which was weird to him, it's an odd coloration, it really made him want to ask if his fur was authentic or not, but he was snapped out of his curiosity by his boss trying to call him on his headset.

~~~~~~Oynx P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Man, that cameraman was looking at me kinda funny I guess I'm gonna have to ask him why, you know what whatever I don't care I have business to attend to," Onyx thought to himself. "Okay so visiting hours are from... dammit how could I forget something like this.

After that concerning revelation that he forgot the prison's visiting hours, he went to ask a guard when visiting were or if they had already started.

"Hey, Officer uh... Lambarti," the officer jumped, obviously startled. "Who was that, oh hey Onyx long time no see it's nice t' see ya' so what brings you over to our fine correctional establishment, you came to help out our boys again." Officer Lambarti winked. "No sir I came by to ask when visiting hours are I came to see someone," Onyx told him. "Oh, I see well good news for you, you got 35 mins before visiting hours end."

35 minutes eh, that's enough time okay I need to see Mikey. Onyx told him. Who? The officer questioned. Oh sorry, I need to see Greg Macintosh. After hearing that name Officer Lambarti wanted to warn the Canine about the reason he was in there. "Hey uh, you know why he's in here right?" Lambarti asked. "Yes, I know exactly why, and I came by to ask him about it. Onyx said with a high amount of confidence. Okay just making sure, you know you're important to my boys 'round here. Lambarti told Onyx hoping he heard him. Okay, Officer Lambarti I can't waste any more time bring him in. Onyx insisted. Okay, Onyx be safe you know how our visits work, give us your bag, phone, you know personal belongings and potential contraband." Officer Lambarti instructed Onyx. Okay, now we need you to sign this waiver, and you're done have a great visit son.

"Thanks, Officer Lambarti and I will try," Onyx told the officer. "Now Mikey you sonofabitch you are gonna explain what happened that  night so help me I will beat your ass so hard that when I get arrested they will have to send you to a different correctional facility." Onyx thought.

Upon entering the room a pressure Onyx could not explain had somehow been placed upon him. Well, would you look at that Oxy boy must've heard about what I did to his little boy or did you just come here to try to get me to kiss you like all those years ago old pal? Greg teased.

Hey! At least you know why I'm here... the former not the latter. Now, I want you to tell what the fuck happened that night. Onyx demanded.

AND WHY DO I HAVE TO ANSWER TO A FAGGOT WHO WAS TOO AFRAID TO OWN UP TO HIMSELF AND HAD A SON WHO'S PROBABLY A FAGGOT AS WELL AND YOU CALL YOURSELF A FATHER?! Greg shouted.

First of all, I may be a faggot but at least I'm a better father than your sorry ass. Greg instantly glared at Onyx and began to charge at him, but his attempt was unsuccessful as Onyx swiftly dodged and continued his little spiel.

A father is someone who supports their kid and I haven't even seen Sulfur for 4 years so before you want to imply that I am a bad father just know that it takes one to know one, you bitch. Onyx began to turn around and leave. Oh and by the way visiting hours are over. Goodbye Mikey, you good for nothing, low budget, waste of space called a father.

Greg stood there blank but anger soon formed after. Now wait a minute get back here you- you. Greg couldn't think if anything to say back to Onyx before the door closed, but he was too late.

Prisoner #5463 get out of the visiting room and go back to your cell. Officer Lambarti instructed him.

~~~Back to Watson~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey boss, I need to uh "interview" someone, just trying to see if it's okay with you. Watson told Joe.

Fine just be quick about it we need to move out to the burning animal shelter news doesn't make itself y' know. Joe begrudgingly agreed.

Watson practically rushed to the entrance hoping to catch the weirdly colored wolf, and like God had smiled down on him Onyx came through the door as soon as he got there. Hello sir may I ask you a few quick questions it's mostly about your fur and what you were doing inside of the prison? Watson asked hoping the wolf would agree.

Ok but since I know you work for the news and I know you probably have more questions you can ask them all. Onyx suggested.

Ok, thank you, sir. Watson was ecstatic. Ok, first question. Is that your real fur color? Watson asked. Yeah, this is my real fur color, there are no dyes or anything. Onyx answered. Next question, what were you doing in the prison? I was visiting an old friend. Just like how God had given him his wish that he didn't miss the wolf, God had taken the opportunity for him to dig deep in the wolf's business. Watson didn't I say that the news wouldn't make itself well I meant it now come on. Joe hurried.

Oh well, thanks Mr...? Watson asked.

Mr. Wolfscar, Onyx Wolfscar. Onyx answered. Well, I'm Watson, Watson Dex. It was a pleasure to have this opportunity. Watson responded.

And with that Onyx was off, to do what no one knew, except for him, and what he knew was that if he wanted answers he would need to ask the victims, Sulfur, Lloyd, and Derest, but he had to find them first and who knows how long that will take, he hasn't seen Derest ever since him and Greg stopped being friends, and he doesn't even know who Lloyd is, it was a lost cause, but he will keep searching for answers.