Short story (Cubimals)
Brownie was worried to what will happen to his future. He was in his doghouse, resting and sleeping all day. He went to his friend, Snowclaw, to ask what will happen to his future. His friend said "I cannot determine what will happen to your future Brownie. But to have a good one, you must stay the way you are, except change your routine. Don't just sit in your doghouse doing nothing at all. Try to play with other cubimals or hangover with them. Go to me if you want to play or hangout with me." His friend said. "Nice. Thanks a lot Snowclaw. I knew that you can be my trusted friend. Then Brownie walked off going towards the playground where lots of cubimals were playing. He decided to join them. He went to a group of cubimals who were playing chase. He asked a moose if he could join and the moose answered him.
"You wanna join? Looks like you can't even run that fast. Your just a little dog with no talent. Worthless! Go away! You will always be tagged by the tagger." He roared in laughter. All his friends too laughed. But Brownie didn't give up instead he still asked him one more time. "But please I want to play. Please please please." Brownie said. The the moose replied. "Oh yeah you wanna join us? Then, is this the play that you want?" Then the moose pushed him away. Brownie sobbed. He was hurt and he had no friends to protect him or play with him except Snowclaw but he was busy hunting. He sobbed and sat near a fallen log. Then, seconds later, he was approached by a female dog. She asked him what's wrong. He replied. "The moose and his friends won't let me join them." He said. Then the female dog replied to him. "Then, you can join us. Ignore them. They're just a fool. Come and follow me. By the way my name is Ginger." He did what the female dog said and followed her.
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