"Lefty Lefty Two by Four Can't walk to the kitchen Door!" The Biggest, ugliest gator in the swamp, Keegan, called to the clumsiest, smallest, most akward one, named Growly. Growly sniffed, holding to her torn, beaten stuffed Gralligator toy, Steven. "Lemmelonely!" Growly said, meaning "Leave Me alone!" She could'nt help being small, skinny, and having unuasually large feet. To add to that, she LITERALLY had two left feet. Literally. Growly sniffed, sucking her claw. "You're a little weirdo, Growlery, you know that?!" Growly sniffed, so young that she did'nt know weather to believe him or not. The jerkface pushed Growly into the water, and laughed as she struggled for air. Yeah, she could'nt swim all that well, either. Growly finally managed to pull herself onto a fallen cypress tree, mud all over her Florida Gators zoot suit. To her fortune, Steven was still clutched tightly in her claw. Keegan was swimming towards her, only his back, eyes and the edge of his snout exposed. A flash of blue dashed by the corner of Growly's eyes. "Hey, Fatty! What do you think you're doing?!?!" a voice Growly did'nt recognize called from behind her. Growly turned toward the voice, and cowered in fear. Before her stood a majestic wolf, with blue markings running down its sleek body. The wolf snarled, and Growly wimpered. The wolf slowly walked to her side. "Hey, Kid, don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you, was that jerk being mean to you?" The wolf said softly and pointed to Keegan. Growly nodded vigorously. "Alright, don't worry, I'll take care of him." The wolf turned and snarled at Keegan. "Hey, why don'tcha pick on someone your own size?!" Keegan looked in disbelief at this stranger who dared challenge his power. Keegan jumped and snapped, but he just was'nt fast enough. The wolf dug her claws into the gator's tough reptillian back, then bit his throat. The gator could'nt escape from the wolf's hold. He struggled for a minute, then went limp, seemingly dead. Growly cringed slightly. "Ded?" she said nervously to the wolf. "No, just knocked out." the wolf said reassuringly. Growly wanted to impress this wolf, so she akwardly toddled to Keegan's limp body, and kicked it as hard as she could (a light tap), and looked hopefully at the wolf. The wolf chuckled. "My name's Blue Moon, and I think I have somewhere you can be happy, do you want to come with me?" "Yesh!" Growly have seen happy swamp animals before, but had never felt the feeling herself. Blue Moon extended her paw, Growly took it quickly. Blue Moon flipped Growly onto her back (Like how a human rides a horse), and she trotted off, out of the swamp of Growly's past misery.