Chapter 3- Ice Cream Is Not A Cream Puff?
Author Note: Short cause... no clue...
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Calumon smiled happily as he looked around in the park for someone to play with.
He stopped when he saw some little kids hanging around an ice cream cart, and his ears shot out.
"Oh! There's someone!" He said as he ran over to the cart, but wasn't able to get there in time before the kids ran off to eat their ice cream.
Ohhh…" Calumon muttered as his ears shrunk until he noticed the ice cream sign on the cart.
"Wow! That stuff looks weird! I bet it tastes good though!" Calumon stated happily as he climbed onto the top of the cart while its owner was looking away.
Calumon slowly opened one of the ice cream compartments, but suddenly fell into it with a small yelp.
The owner turned around at the yelp and he looked around before noticing the open compartment.
The owner peered inside cautiously until two eyes appeared from the ice cream and smiled at him.
"Hiya! What is this stuff?" The ice cream covered Calumon asked, but the owner just screamed and ran away while shouting for his mother.
"Hey wait! You forgot your…" Calumon trailed off as he noticed he was still covered with ice cream.
He shook himself to get the ice cream off of him.
Calumon smiled down at the other ice creams and then started to look around at the different flavors.
"Ohhh… No cream puffs?" Calumon asked sadly before his nose perked up.
"Smells like cream puffs!" Calumon said happily as he turned around and saw Jeri sitting down on a bench nearby with a paper bag on her lap.
"Yay! Cream puffs are much better than this cold stuff!" Calumon said before hopping down onto the ground and running over to Jeri for his cream puff hopefully.
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Review please... or tell me if you have a request for where Calumon should go next...
