Alpacalypse

It was looking quite cloudy although yesterday was sunnier. The llama at the window left his den and yawned, examining the quiet outdoors. Suddenly, the sounds of hooves pounding nearby could be heard.

The llama gasped and saw some llamas running around in a herd angrily. "What the..?" The llama, or Jake, decided to run inside. The humming of the llamas came even closer. There was a knock on his door, so Jake opened it quietly. "HI." A llama hummed, hopping up and down. Somehow.

"Oh, y'all must be the llamas.." Jake muttered. "LLAMAS? SAY WHAT NOW?" The llama said. "Umm...you're a llama." Jake growled. "I am an alpaca, I'm going to warn you about the alpacalypse." She said. "Why is your English so broken...?" Jake asked. "I AM NOT! Also, you have 18 days to prepare for the alpacalypse." The alpaca said, turning around. "We will invade soon."

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