Little random story

There once was a jammer called Furballxd. She was a very rare jammer, who had a red and white wolf animal. She loved playing adventures and watching drama in the pillow room. She would sometime get into drama herself...but not often.
 * The content of this story is true, but some of it is stretched to make the story interesting.

One day, she was watching some rare arctic wolves yell about their looks, when another wolf came up to her. He was orange, white and brown, with a orange wreath on his neck. "Hi." he said. She looked at him, and said hello back. "Are you rare?" He asked. Furball thought this was a very odd question. "Of course I am! I have betas, 3 nerds and more! Why do you ask?" He sat in front of her. "Oh, I was just wondering if there was any super rare nonmembers here." Odd... she thought. "Oh...ok. Well I have to go... do homework, so bye!" Furball left the pillow room, but DIDN'T log off, and avoided going there for the rest of the day.

The next day... she logged on and saw someone was in her den. Who's in my den? She went inside, and saw the jammer from yesterday. "It's you!" He suddenly faced her. "Give me all your rares."

"PFFT NO. You'd think I'd do that? HA." She went to lock her den, but then he said something else that made her think. "Give me all your rares or I'll get everyone to ban you AND bully you." She laughed. ''Oh my gosh, who does he think he is. You can't just ask for rares, stupid jammer. ''"No pfft bye." Furball locked and unlocked her den.

Hopefully that's the last I see of him

She was dead wrong.

After that little mishap, Furball decided to decorate her den. Then, a member arctic wolf came into her den. They looked pretty rare. She went up to them. " Um, hello?" She asked. "Why are you in my den?" The artic wolf did the angry emote, then said "Give back his items, you scammer!" ''Wait, what? I'm not a scammer... ''"Um... what are you talking about? I'm not a scammer. And who is 'he'?" Furball asked.

"Don't play innocent with me. You know who I'm talking about." Suddenly, she remembered what that other wolf had said. Give me all your rares or I'll get everyone to ban you AND bully you. So this was HIS doing. "Look, this is a mistake. The guy saying that I'm a scammer is lying. I didn't do anything. He just wants my rares." She crossed her fingers, hoping that they'd believe and tell that jammer off. "Your're the one lying. You're covering up the truth so you won't get in trouble for scamming!" The arctic wolf yelled.

Suddenly, more players cam into her den. They all started yelling at her.

"Give his items back!"

"Yeah, you SCAMMER!"

"But I didn't do-"

"Don't lie. We all know what you did."

"RARE HUNGRY!"

"ITEM STEALER!"

"GO BACK TO THE PIT YOU CAME FROM!"

Furball starting crying at the insults that were being thrown at her. She locked her den, miserable and so, so angry. Why would he do this?

Why would anyone do this over a game?

TO BE CONTINUED