Author's note: (Please don't get mad at me for this!) I've decided to stop making chapters for Plucky Feelings until after Ghostly Reunion is over. So, until Ghostly Reunion is over, Plucky Feelings is now on hiatus. Again, please don't be mad at me for this!


"Diamondpickle994 once again, still does not own The Animals of Farthing Wood." Dreamer said, popping out of nowhere.

"You are not going to stop doing that, aren't you, Dreamer?" The Author asked.

"Nope." Dreamer smiled cutely with adorably stuck her tongue out, which the Author found cute. "By the way, can you spell: ICup?"

"That's easy." The Author said. "I-C-U-P."

Dreamer started giggling.

"Huh? Oh, wait a minute." The Author said. (When you spell ICup, what does it sound like you're saying?)


"Where are you taking me, Bold?" Whisper asked.

"You'll soon find out." Bold replied. "I will say this, I think you'll love it."

At first, the flying was nerve-racking for Whisper, but now, with Bold, her true love by her side, she could get through it. (Before we go any further, I would like to say that I don't think Bold's death was Whisper's fault. Sure, she wanted her cub(s) born in White Deer Park, but by taking him back, she was allowing Fox and Vixen to meet him for one last time. Did you think about that? Also, she did love him, she said so herself.)

"Do you trust me?" Bold asked. (Anyone get this reference?)

"Yes I do." Whisper answered.


Meanwhile, Ranher was still hunting down his brother-in-law, Friendly.

"Friendly, where are you?" Ranger called. "I just wanna rip out your..."


"Easy there, Uncle Ranger." The Author said. "There could be children reading this!"

"DiamondPickle994 doesn't own AOFW." Dreamer said once again.

"Stop it!" The author exclaimed.

Dreamer giggled.


Friendly was hiding in a nearby cave. waiting for Ranger to go away. Later, he did.

"Whew." Friendly said. "That was close."

Now that the coast was clear, Friendly could go look for this vixen who conned him out of the fish he caught with her charms.

"Now," Friendly said. "Where is that blue vixen? Ranger took my sister, so I'm taking his cousin."

He went off to find her.


Said blue vixen, Russett, was napping not too far away. Mrs. Rabbit & Mrs. Hare were on each side of her face, nervous, in a mistaken belief that she was the mate of a certain blue fox who killed both of them. They talked without speaking for fear of waking her. (Switching to transcript mode.)

Mrs. Rabbit: Don't panic!

Mrs. Hare: Why do you always say that?

Mrs. Rabbit: Just letting you know not to panic.

Mrs. Hare: You think this is Scarface's mate?

Mrs. Rabbit: She might be. Don't panic.

Mrs. Hare: At it again with the 'don't panic'?

Mrs. Rabbit: Still not forgiving yourself after Pheasant's death?

Mrs. Hare: Touché.

Mrs. Rabbit: You think our mates are anywhere here.

Mrs. Hare: I think so. Let's go look for them.

(End of transcript mode.)

The two snuck off, making themselves scarce in the process.


"So." Dash said. "Do you think your parents are going to give you a sibling?"

"I hope so." Plucky replied. "Although, do you think they will?"

"I hope so, too." Dash said. "It'll be great if they did. Anyway, wanna race? First one to the tree stump 30 miles away and back?"

"You're on." Plucky said confidently.


Author's note: Let me know in the reviews what you think of this chapter, and what you would like to see in the next chapter in the reviews. Please R&R.

Dreamer: DiamondPickle994 doesn't own...


To be continued...