The Puffle Whisperer
I finally found Fluff’s killer. It was at sunup. I alked on the snowy path. Then I saw an igloo.
It was him.
I ran up to the house. I looked at the mailbox. It said “The Puffle Whisperer.” The Puffle Whisperer. Why do we need him when we could already talk? But I found out they gave him his nickname for something else.
I didn’t see any light on. I broke a window by crashing in. Man, I hope he didn’t hear that. I saw a light on in the basement. I walked down there slowly.
There I saw lots of white puffles in cages. They looked really sad. Some looked mad, and they had bent bars from trying to get out. Regular white puffles went that strong.
But demon puffles were.
I saw test tubes with some kind of liquid and chemicals. Most of them were blace and blue.
“He filled a syringe full of some kind of black liquid. It made you forget about Icy…
“I swear I also saw some blue liquid…
Then I saw him. He had a white puffle (poor puffle) on the counter. The peng was holding a syringe full of white liquid.
It looked exactly like my blood.
Oh…my…gosh…
I knew what he was up to. And I knew what he was doing.
OK, Silver. Just get ready to pounce…then attack….
“Back off!” I heard someone say. A girl. Fluff? No. I saw another one. It was a boy.
Poltergeist and Fluff wouldn’t come. I thought.
Then they attacked.
They were demon white puffles.
I ran away…
There was only me, Poltergeist, and Fluff. No other puffles were demon.
But they looked familiar.
They used to be pengs…
Wiifan and Wogga were those puffles…
I attacked Wiifan and he attacked her.
Everything made sense.
Almost everything…
















I guess that’s why I’m missing an arm! lol jk X3