It began on the day 3 in the month of Celebrating. The owner of four pets, Bretheren Soul, Bruce_Macintosh, Huneray (hyoon-uh-ray), and Neeteni, (Soul, Bruce, Hune, and Neeti) was going through the Ice Caves.

Suddenly, the Snowager dashed out of its den. Everyone went in different directions. When the pets had stopped running they realised that their owner had run in a different direction.

They were alone.

"Oh no. We're alone."

Hey! I just said that, stop repeating my lines this instant! Are you the one telling this story?

"Yes, genius," came Neeti's reply.

I'm the one telling this story! Tell your own!

Stop it! Scene cut!

"Aww. I'm not the star anymore. Oh well... BWA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!"

Okay...now shoo! Shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo!

Now I can continue. Ahem.

So there they were. They were a very odd bunch. Soul was a Shoyru, Bruce was a Skeith, Neeti was a Poogle, and, suprisingly, Hune was a mutant Grundo.

"Well, we can't just stand here until we die of the cold. Let's build an igloo!"

They all pitched in, but mutant Grundos have larger hands and can carry larger loads.

"Neeti? It's cold in here. I'm freezing."

"Come over here, Soul."

They snuggled together for a while. Outside a blizzard was pelting off the roof. All of a sudden, the ground split in half.

"NOOOOOOO! Soul! Neeti! Hune! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Bruce woke up to total darkness. "Where are we?" "Somewhere deep under the surface," came Hune's reply.

Now, you must understand that though he is a mutant Grundo doesn't mean that he was mindless. In fact, he was a very kind and loving grundo, and has a brain of high quality. The species change only changed his form.

Neeti's voice could faintly be heard. "Come on Seet! Seetoo! We need light. Please? Thanks, you're the best."

Neeti's petpet, a baby fireball, now illuminated the area. it was a huge ice cavern. Soul was uncounsious in the center of the room, his greeble still trying to wake him. A groan came from Soul as he got up. Neeble (his greeble) was relieved.

Spiffy, Bruce's spoppy, shot a web up to the top of the cavern, and climbed up. "It's no use, it's completely sealed up here." Giblet, Hune's snarhook, snuggled up against Hune.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Oh be quiet, it's just a whole lot of cute little fuzzles. I guess it does look a little bit odd..."

"They-they're evil fuzzles. AND THEY HAVE TEETH! RUN!"

It was only then the others noticed the sharp teeth gleaming menacingly in the light. Boy did they RUN! About twenty feet every second. But lo! The fuzzles were right behind and gaining!!!

30 seconds later, they knew that they only had 1 chance of escape. They swiveled around. Luckily, this action stunned the fuzzles, so they had their chance to make the first blow. Eight attacks dazed the fuzzles even further, and they all kept on fighting. Eventualy the odds were even, but the pets and petpets were tired. Luckily, the fuzzles had fainted. But no one had the strength to fight on. So they slept...

At night a soft moaning came from the depths of the caves, light but deep. But they all slept through it...

To be continued...