Captive

This is the story of a otter named Flora who was once homeless, and how she saved jamaa!

Chapter 1: The goop zombies
The little otter ran behind the houses where a river separated Jamaa township form kimbara outback, the driest and most unpopular place in Jamaa, and if you went far enough away form the river you would find yourself in kimbara outback. The little otter stopped at a bridge at the end of Jamaa township, two animals where eating hot dogs at a fountain, and there was a red and black arctic wolf with a black spiked collar who slammed his hot dog on the ground yelling at a waiter for getting him the wrong food. now was my chance to take that hot dog and have my lunch. I ran over to the fountain where the two animals where, now they where going into the pillow room where you hang out with a buddy. I starting acting casual and winked at a bunny but it only made stare at me like I was half elephant. The arctic wolf by the hot dog was now texting someone on his phone about a trade request or some thing like that. now was my time to get that hot dog, i ran over to it and picked it up and started running but before i could get far enough away pain shot through my neck and i was pulled back, dropping the hot dog which was now flipped over and full of hair, pebbles, and other things you would find on the road."What do you think your doing" a voice boomed in my ear, I looked over to see the red and black arctic wolf holding me by the scruff. "I, ummm.. I..." I tried to say but the arctic wolf interrupted. "Are you scared? Well maybe you should not try to steal my food" The arctic wolf yelled again and dropped me on the floor so I ran behind the houses.