I need to update this because I'm getting tired of tieing the story line in with Daring for Amusement, and I REALLY need Spottedpaw back for that.

We're going forward in time a few days. The lives of Saria Fox and Spottedpaw have not changed much. Of course, that's not the case today.

Why am I telling you this? About 5 to 7 people have read this(this month, not including me), and that's it. To my knowledge, no one has favorited it. I do wonder where Lithuania is though.

Please note that whenever I say Saria, I'm speaking of Saria Fox. NOT the cat Saria, and NOT the Legend of Zelda character named Saria. The Arctic Fox.


Saria woke up on Spottedpaw's nest of moss. She had to admit, her life wasn't too diferent. Cinderpaw had managed to keep it a secret so far that Spottedpaw was currently on a different planet in a supposedly different universe. It hadn't been easy, though. On the second day at 6 AM, Cinderpaw had spent the night. Some guy named Mr. Oven Pickle had called to have his daily conversation with Spottedpaw. Cinderpaw just hang up the phone with disgust, because the phone number on the Caller ID she had installed for the day didn't exist, and Mr. Oven Pickle didn't exist either. Then, Spottedpaw13 had come over to see Spottedpaw, but Cinderpaw had just hastily responded that Spottedpaw was busy. Many random things like that.

This wasn't the life she had imagined in her wish.

Saria sighed. She wished things were normal, or that SOMETHING would happen.

As she thought this, Cinderpaw immediately appeared with a look on her face that said 'Oh no we're not getting out of this one'.

"Oh no, we're not getting out of this one," Cinderpaw moaned.

"What is it?" Saria asked.

"Spottedpaw has been summoned to a practice session of Daring for Amusement because in two episodes she's going to be in it," Cinderpaw sighed. "You're going to have to go and pretend that you're Spottedpaw. They CAN'T know the truth."

"Who am I working with?" Saria demanded.

"Ravenpaw."

"Great."


Practice session

Spottedpaw padded to where the Daring for Amusement session was being held. For some reason, it was being held at the Den of Author, which is where all bad (and a few good) plans start. When she walked in the door, she wasn't expecting the scene she saw.

"Ravenpaw, I need to talk to you." Spottedpaw13, the manager of Daring for Amusement, was staring at Ravenpaw with a serious glint in her eyes.

"What?" Ravenpaw looked shocked.

"You're fired. Go," Spottedpaw hissed. The former ThunderClan apprentice blinked but said nothing as he ran back to Barley's farm.

"Spottedpaw!" Spottedpaw13 greeted her guest. "Just the cat I wanted to see! Come in, I need to talk to you."

Saria gulped as she entered the den and prepared to explain to Spottedpaw that she lost her job.


Meanwhile, in...somewhere else...

Spottedpaw woke up. It was hard to adjust to the fact that she was now Saria Fox. Shadow had hung around for a day then explained there was something she needed to do and left.

Not much had happened in the past few days. The phone rang continuously, and Spottedpaw eventually just disconected the phone and connected the Caller ID to her cell phone. She had no idea who these people calling her were, but it was a good thing they didn't know her cell phone number. Other than that, things had been pretty quiet.

Suddenly there was a big CRASH from outside the house. Spottedpaw peeked out the window from the direction of the sound and saw a big turtle surrounded by a bunch of flying carpets with lasers.

"Finally! I'm taking over this town!" Eggman yelled with triumph.

Spottedpaw groaned. She should have saw this coming.


Yup, I'm bored.

~Spottedpaw13~