"Hello! I heard that you want to make peace between jammers and phantoms. My name is Cloud, and I would like to help you." said the white wolf.

"Yeah! Come on, Cloud! Let's go!" said Blackness.

"Alrighty then!" said Cloud as she walked up to Blackness and Night.

Another jammer poked his head out of trees. He was a light brown fox with orange eyes and white paws.

"Cloud! What in Jamma are you doing, playing with phantoms?" asked the fox.

"O-Oh! Hi Streak!" said Cloud.

"Cloud! Don't trust the phantoms! They will capture you!" said Streak.

"Streak! For the last time! Stop bugging me!" said Cloud.

They kept arguing for what seemed like forever.

"I'm warning you! Don't even go near them!" said Streak.

"They are nice!" said Cloud.

"Their niceness is just a show! It's a setup! Within MINUTES you'll be captured and never seen again!" Streak said.

"Enough! I grow very tired of your silly games! I'm going with them, and there's nothing you can do to stop me!" said Cloud.

Streak just stared at Cloud, eyes and mouth wide.

Finally, he got his face normal again.

"Okay. Do what you want. But don't say I didn't warn you." said Streak, walking away.

Then he was gone.

"Now that Streak is gone, let's go." said Cloud, sprinting to her den.

"Hey! Wait up!" said Blackness, rushing to keep up with Cloud. Night followed slowly behind.