Roleplay 8th of June

"Now we're lost, but don't panick, the best thing we can do is head backwards, the direction we came from," Megan squeaked slighty nervous.

Skittles could tell Megan was scared to. "Your scared?" she asked but then frowned after Megan squeaked. "How do we know which way is which! There is so much fog I can't see a thing!" she shouted.

"Well, we could just follow the scent trail we left whn we first came in," Megan suggested.

Skittles thought it was a good idea, but then once she smelt for their scent she frowned. "Well, well, well, the fog has covered up our scent." she growled. "This is some pretty thick fog if it could whipe away our scents!" she yelled and darted around, but she got to far. "M-Megan?" she asked quietly. "I'm lost." she whispered. She darted away again.

"I'm over here! Follow my voice!" Megan yelled.

Skittles heard her voice. She followed it but then stoped. The wind blew past her. "Fergie!" she squeaked and followed the wind, she past Megan and looked back. "Fergie! Follow me!" she squeaked.

Megan kept calling out, "Skittles! Skittles! Skittles where are you!?! We don't want to loose you!"

"Over here! Follow-" Skittles broke off when the wind turned into Fergie.

"I'll go get her." Fergie squeaked and padded away. She stoped in front of her. "Follow me." she squeaked.

Megan squeaked, "Fergie? Oh no, we don't need any more bad news right now."

Fergie shook her head. "No, I came to help." she squeaked. "Just follow me and I'll lead you out of here." she squeaked.

"What about Skittles?" Megan squeaked.

"She's up ahead, We'll meet her on the way." Fergie squeaked and walked ahead.

Skittles sat down waiting for the two. Please, Please no bad news! She thought.

Megan followed Fergie.

Fergie looked back and then she spotted Skittles.

Skittles got up and walked next to Megan. Soon enough, they were back in the meadow. "Thanks Fergie!" she squeaked happily.

Fergie smiled but then faded, she forgot about what Sweet told her to only tell Megan. "Ugh Megan, Can I have a word with you?" she asked.

(Brb, I have to go do homeschooling, I'll be back in a few)

(Okay)

Megan nodded slightly and turned to Skittles as a way of asking her to let her speak with Fergie alone and see what she had to say.

(Back)

Fergie padded away and sat down. She blinked once or twice to see if Swet would give her the right words to say.

Skittles watched and then started playing with the flowers.

Megan sat by Fergie and waited.

Fergie looked up. "All I can say is, Is that Skittles will have a journey, She'll travel far away and come back in a few months." she squeaked.

"WHAT!!! She's just a kit! And a domestic ferret! She can't survive a journey! And where will she go!?! She wouldn't last one day on her own! No ferret can! We only manage to survive by sticking together! Haven't you ever heard of safety in numbers!?!" Megan was really upseat.

Fergie just looked at Megan and squeaked softly. "Thats what Sweet told me to tell you, I told him you were going to get upset and I was right." then she faded.

Skittles heard Megan and rolled her eyes. "Sounds like bad news." she squeaked to herself and darted into the flowers.

"So what he is saying is that Skittles will die and return wo us as a ghost like you!?!" Megan hissed.

Skittles ducked down. "Oh brother." she whispered and darted off.

Megan snarled at Fergie, "Isn't there anything YOU can do!?!"

Skittles popped her head up. She seen no one was there. "Who are you talking to? I thought Fergie akready left?" she asked.

"FERGIE!!! She's never there when you need her! She chose to desert us!" she whipped her head around and stormed off.

Skittles watched as Megan stormed off. She rolled her eyes. "Fergie aint deserting us! She only appears when she needs to!" she yowled and darted the oppisite way where Megan went.

"SKITTLES!!!" Megan ran up to Skittles and stopped her again by grabbing her on the scruff of the neck, "You know, one day you'll do this again, no one will be there to stop you, an you'll regret it! And you'd be dead within' hours! So just STOP!!!"

Skittles looked at Megan like she had gone crazy. "What? What are you talking about?" she asked a little confused. "And I can walk on my own feet you know, I don't have to be carried all the time." she squeaked. She tugged and jerked trying everything to get out of Megans grip. "I won't go off anywhere! I'll follow you I promise!" she yelled.

"Then why were you going in the OPPOSITE direction!?!" Megan growled as she held tight to Skittles.