The Call

The Call Begins

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Dispatch:AJPD. Animal Jam Police Department. What is your emergency?

Caller: *Muffled Crying*

Dispatch: Um... What's your emergency? Hackers? What?

Caller: It's *sniff* this wolf outside my den.

Dispatch: Arctic or Normal?

Caller: Normal. His fur is black. but with blood all over it.

Dispatch: Im sure he is just trying to scare you.

Caller: *sob*

Dispatch: Whats the Jammer's Name?

Caller: It says 666.

Dispatch: Ok. Ok. Just go into one of your den's rooms and lock the door.

Caller: O-ok. *footsteps* *glass break* *screaming* *static*

Dispatch: Ma'am? MA'AM?!?!

Caller: *music box plays* *In woozy voice* Its ok! The deady wolfie just wants to play and have fun! *laughs in a playful, fun way*

Dispatch: ...

Caller: ...

Dispatch: ...

Caller: *Garbled, distorted voices*

Dispatch: Ma'am? *heavy, shaking breathing*

Caller: Hello.

Dispatch: Huh?

Caller: I can see you.

Dispatch: What? What in Mira...

Caller: Hello, EternalBraveClaw.

Dispatch: H-how do you know me?

Caller: Im gonna tell your Girlfriend who's home alone, by the way, you said hi.

Dispatch: HOLY MIRA... I-l GOTTA GET BACK TO MY DEN!

The Call Ends.