I looked over at the tiger, my savior. I feel bad for being mean to her. The animals surrounding our cages are mean and cold, most of the time. Maybe we could be friends? She was curled up, kneading her paws against the bars and purring. I blushed a bit, then realized what I was doing. I gasped a bit and quickly shook it off. " What am I doing!? I'm an ugly alien wolf and she's a beautiful pure tiger.... " Something was burning deep inside of me, but this happens a lot. My inner mind was trying to tell me something.

I closed my eyes and reached down deep inside my mind. Finally, I touched something.  The misty, curling form of a Great Pyranees dog with red eyes stood up.

" Greetings  Calamity. What are you trying to say? I'm locked up. "

"I know Apollo. Well....."