(A continuation of the animation above and dedicated to AbbeyFazbear. Hope she will return soon to see this. Love you, Spectra!)

After the fierce battle that both the bandana and bowtie ghosts felt against the feral blue werehog, Lah, the female pink ghost, worried a little bit.

What a shame that her two fellow servants failed her! What if her still-living master finds out the damages done to the place? What would they think?

Lah scoffed at the two male ghosts and pointed up towards the broken glass ceiling. That one punch from the midnight blue werehog really done some serious damages.

"Fix it!" Lah screamed in full demand.

The bandana and bowtie ghosts nodded quickly in response and floated off.

Lah, however, felt a dark presence near her. She sighed and looked at the last pic her two idiotic friends took of the blue beast.

He was alright-looking but he reminded her deeply of another. So, Lah floated towards her master's door in hopes of some kind answers.

"M-mistress?" She quietly called out, fearful of what would happen next.

She slightly knocked on the roughened closed door. "Mistress, it's me. Lah. M-may I have permission to enter and speak upfront with you?"

Immediately, the old brown wooden door slowly opened with a slight eerie creaking sound. It opened by itself.

So without any hesitation, Lah took a deep ghostly breath and hovered inside the darkened room.

It was the only room in the whole mansion that was cleaned and organized. It even was the master's exact night theme. Like this:

Lah couldn't believe how beautiful and nightly it was. Perfect for sleeping the night away. Then again, it wasn't her room. It was her master's.

"Mistress, something bad happened." Lah quietly spoke before her master.

What was seen of her master was nothing but the backside. All she was doing was reading a horror book about werewolves and how vicious they were.

The master turned to look at Lah in complete emotionless silence. All that Lah seen in the darkened room was nothing but a silhouette outline of her master and their glowing lime-green eyes, which seemed to glow a neon green in black light.

Lah's master growled deeply at her as she requested. "Permission to speak before you, madam?"

The black shadowy figure sighed and nodded at the pink ghost girl. "Permission granted. What may it be?"

With a little confidence, Lah spoke up. "Pardon my interruptions, mistress, but my two ghost friends here kinda....Well, messed up your place. Downstairs in the main room."

Her master went into full interest and slightly toughened up. "Oh, really? And, what else might have happened?"

"Well, let's just say that I wanted scared pics of our special guests screaming in utterly fear-"

That's when Lah was interrupted.

"And what was my EXACT demands of scaring the innocents, Lah?!" She roared, slamming her claws ferociously on a nearby table.

She cringed at the slamming of her master's sharp right claw. How she slammed it on the side of a small night stand next to her bed.

"Well?! What was it?!" The master growled again, talons forced out from both of her hands, ready to strike.

"To not scare but rather to welcome them, ma'am."

"Yes! And, what did you and the other two do instead?!"

Lah sighed, knowing she was in some serious trouble. "We scared them, ma'am."

"Indeed." The shadowed figure growled as it stood up, walking over to Lah. "And, you should know the consequences. Punishments for your disobediences."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Hm....And what is your EXACT excuse this time?"

Lah looked away in cowardly fear. "None to be wished for, madam."

To her surprise, Lah's master sighed as she turned to walk away towards her bedroom window, not doing nothing to punish her. She never really did any harm to the pink ghost at all.

Looking outside, she saw the furry guy and the annoying small critter walking away. With the sun not fully up all the way, she knew she had more than a few more minutes until her time.

The mistress looked at Lah and requested to see the picture. Without any hesitation, Lah immediately gave her master the picture.

"So, this is the one who the other two had a beatdown with?"

Lah nodded. "Yes, ma'am, and lost horrendously."

"Hm...." The female looked at the pic again. Seemed to be familiar but was still a blur. But immediately, she knew exactly who it was.

"Sonic....Sonic the hedgehog...." She smiled at the picture of him. "It's been a decent while since we met, blue boy."

"Ma'am?" Lah thought her master was talking to her.

"Hm...." Lah's master walked passed her and towards the main room. Looking over the balcony, she looked up and down closely at the damages.

Both the bandana and bowtie ghosts were arguing of which piece went where and who should put it up.

"Let's see what we got here...." The female master looked around closely, examining each detail of the room carefully.

She chuckled a little. Hehe! Well, this shouldn't take long." That's when her diamond marking upon her head glowed into a magical bluish-purple aura.

The magical ability made the broken objects hover as they went upwards towards the main ceiling. Upon that, they fixed themselves in the right places.

Within a few minutes, everything was back to normal. "Well, except for one more thing." Lah's master snapped her fingers and everything was all clean and new as if it was just done being built anew.

"There," the master said with a smile. "Nothing was much lost."

Lah was sorta impressed but feared the consequences of what her master was going to do next.

"M-mistress?"

The sun came back up and shined its newborn rays upon her master. "Lah, I'm not what I seem to be. Instead...."

With the sun's rays beaming down freshly onto her, Lah's master smiled and transformed back into her original self.

She opened her lime-green eyes and smiled proudly. Lah was surprised as she respectfully bowed down before her. "Master...."

The female critter got down to Lah and looked at her. "Please. Don't call me that. My real name is Spectra. But, you can call me Sarah. And I promise I don't do harm to anyone."

Lah looked up at her. "Sarah?"

Sarah nodded acknowledgement. "That's me. Again, I don't hurt anyone, not even in my werehog form. I'm just nothing but a pup, I assure you."

Lah nodded and hugged Sarah. Hugging back, Sarah returned both the smile and the favor.

"Just....Please, welcome others here. I did when I found out you haunted this place. I expect you to do the same."

The pinkish-purplish ghost girl nodded and obeyed her wish. "Surely!"

"Oh, and uh....No. I don't like Lah in that manner. I'm straight, okay? She just didn't know well and we're just friends." Sarah pointed out as she broke the forth wall.

So they say if you listen very carefully to the nights of the full moon, sometimes....You can still here the female werehog howling with her deep love and friendship.

She is said to bark and howl when the full moon is at its highest point. Give it a listen and who knows?

Maybe you would be lucky enough to hear the howls and cries of the forgivable female werehog who wanted nothing but to be loved for who she is.

Listen in awe and you'll hear her bark at the moon. Can you hear her howl now? Heh, good luck!