A Jammer and a Scammer

A small goat hopped around Jamaa Township. Her fur was a creamy white, and her belly was a pale yellow. Her eyes were vivid cyan, and a small blue head flower was set around her ear. "Hello? Anyone?" whispered the goat, her eyes dotting around the room. Nobody gave her a glare. Then, a voice caught her attention. "Hey."

An arctic wolf with a black overcoat, a white undercoat, with a pine green thunderbolt pattern on her fur. Her eyes were pure black, and the arctic wolf wore a black and crimson elf tail, a black long around her neck, a green and black headdress around her head, and a black long wrist around her paw. "You, lil' goat." The goat looked up at the arctic wolf. The arctic wolf's eyes panned across her nametag. "Leaping Sunnypaw, I assume?" muttered the wolf. The goat nodded. "You are?" "Major Kingspirit." the arctic wolf. The goat extended a hoof. "Nice to meet you." The two exchanged a handshake. "Yo, want to be friends?" smiled Major Kingspirit. "Sure." giggled the goat.

Leaping and Major became the greatest of friends. Everything they did was with each other. They played together. They roleplayed together. They chatted together. Heck, they even exchanged friendship necklaces to show their friendship; Leaping had a right friendship necklace, and Major had a right necklace.

Major seemed to be the only one who cared.

Major seemed to not only care for Leaping, however. She seemed to be quite popular. She had millions upon millions of buddies. Several big faces were in it, too. Aparri, Wisteriamoon, Snowyclaw, all sorts of famous jammers. The deeper Leaping looked, it seemed that Major had all these friends was because of her rares. She had several rares; magenta furries, spikes, headdresses, and several unreleased items. Digging even deeper, it seemed that Major even had her own small Youtube channel, named "The King's Spirit", which got thousands upon thousands of views everyday. Leaping looked up to Major. She wanted to be as rare as her, as people would start paying attention to her. She'd be LOVED. She'd have more friends.

The two were amazing friends...

...until one day.

(W.I.P.)