The Roaming Tigers

Characters Known (1)
King Gilbert - Sir Gilbert, but with a crown. You already know ;3

Queen Gilbert - Instead of a cape, she wears a dazzling purple dress with lighter purple painted diamonds on them. And instead of elf bracelets, she wears black high heels. She has purple eye-thingies (y'know, the things below your eyebrows, low above your eyes) and finally, she has a derpy face mostly.

Pretty - Always wants to be the star of the show. Dazzling pink fur with the white AJ pattern and white matching secondary. Has a pink dress.

Lightning - Normal wolf, but with that QUICC lightning pattern. Zooms really fast, and is one of the Animals of Elements. His nickname is Thunder.

Leafy - Adventurous and curious. Spring bunny with pink and green flowers and sapphire dazzling eyes.

Prologue
There were three animals; a fast wolf, nature bunny and a fire koala. They were going to Sir Gilbert (which was now King Gilbert) 's house. "Oh, hello my dear..uh, dears," greeted Sir Gilbert. He smiled a big smile and shook their paws. "So..." mumbled Queen Gilbert. "you hosted a servant to--"

"Oh, hello!" Pretty interrupted. "My name is--"

"Pretty," continued Queen Gilbert. Her gloomy eyes stared at her. "W-why are you so CREEPY?" asked Pretty. "That's the way I was born," Queen Gilbert replied. "Oh." Pretty shrugged. "So what were we doing here?" asked Lightning, the 'fast wolf'. Sir Gilbert handed him an empty invitation. "Oh. Just visit and do regular stuff."

"I bought a laptop!!!!" Pretty said. "Ooh, wanna play Animal Jam? I PROMISE it's fun!"

"Oh, fine." groaned Lightning. "My turn first!" said Pretty. "Why?" Leafy asked. "Because it's MY computer!" Pretty screamed in her face. "Bad manners, Pretty. Bad manners."

"WHAT'S bad manners? YOU'RE bad manners!" Pretty threw on some princess clothes. "Because now I'M queen!" She shoved Queen Gilbert off the chair. She growled and then snapped out of it, calmly saying, "You NEED to follow the rules."

"No way! Because I am going to switch the rules." She scribbled on the banner with a black marker--and after one hour, it was fully filled. No one could see the rules anymore. But glad Sir Gilbert had markerproof paper, and Pretty COULDN'T write on that.

WIP