I Didn't Follow the Rules!

Intro (And part of the Prolouge)
I was at the stairs--at the Forgotten Archive. Oh! I forgot--my introduction. My name is Jenna. I am a purple fox (The top-right). I have a white underbelly (Bottom left) and the secret color eyes (Obtained by clicking the corner of the bottom right of the bottom right) and I have the fox pattern, which is black (Top left). I have a dark blue Jamaaliday Bow. So where was I? Oh. I leaped out of the Forgotten Archive. I had to stay hidden because there was a ghost who likes to haunt me. His name is Boo. I'd shriek 'HELP! HELP!' if I'd ever see him. So let's quit on that part; let the story begin.

Prolouge
I rushed back into the Forgotten Archive in which I saw my master talking to another fox. I realized that it was my brother! I hurried downstairs and sat next to him. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!!! GET OUT!!!!!!!!!" my master yelled at me. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I stepped out of the Forgotten Archive and climbed onto the Zios statue. I cried and cried. "So what are we talking about, wittle sweetie?" asked my master, making a chubby face. "IM NOT A SWEETIE!" shouted my brother, putting his arm over his face. He ran away and asked me, "What are you doing here?"

"Uhhh..." I murmured. "Uhhh..."

"Come on, you got to answer!" said my brother.

His bushy tail swung. "I need to know or else!"

"Or else WHAT?" I said. I was chewing on MY bushy tail. I spit the fur the opposite way I was facing. "I have another question!" exclaimed my brother. "What are you doing?"

"Fine," I said. "First answer. What I'm doing here is--wait, didn't you hear my master's yell? I mean ours."

"Yes," replied my brother. "And or else I will tell on you that you killed my friend--even if you didn't do it! Did you know that--"

"Yeah yeah," I said. "They give us a 5-minute timeout to think about it."

"Exactly!" said my brother. "So, what's your second answer?"

"I was--" It started to rain. "C'mon! Let's go inside! We'll talk about it when we get in!"

Chapter 1
We went in and shook our bodies. Cause' foxes get wet and their fur gets soaked you know. "So, I was chewing on my tail, and I spit it out. I just felt in the mood in the mood for it,"

WIP