Journey

Starfire: You know what to do!

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Chapter 3: Where am I?

Starfire felt sick. She just couldn't explain it. Her stomach just wouldn't sit still and had a small headache. I have to see the titans, maybe Raven has some medicine she could borrow, she thought as she opened her eyes.

"Eeeeeepppppp!" Starfire screamed as she saw her surroundings. She was in the middle of the sea. Not just any sea. Icebergs were dotting the sea like rocks sticking out of the water. "If I'm in the sea what am I standing on?" Starfire looked down at her feet and let out another scream. Her feet your paws! She turned around to see if she also had a tail, but slipped on the slippery surface. She fell face down into the freezing water.

Starfire broke the surface of the water freezing her tail off. "Help!" She sputtered as the nasty saltwater went into her mouth.

"So you're finally awake, heh?" Starfire looked up and gasped at what she saw. The thing she woke up on wasn't an iceberg, it was a whale. A white whale to be more precise. Its giant eye was staring right at her so she could see her full reflection. She was indeed a wolf, she thought as she looked at her face with red-orange fur and emerald eyes.

"So do want to stay in that water all day or do you want a ride to land? I personally would love to stay in water all day, if you don't mind me saying so." The whale laughed loudly at his own joke. Starfire smiled at the jolly whale.

"I would be very thankful if you would …hush…Mr. Whale." Starfire didn't know his name.

"Call me Dick. Moby Dick." The whale said as he helped Starfire on top of his back. She looked at the sea before her.

"Moby Dick, do you happen to know how I got on top of you in the first place?" Starfire asked.

"I have no clue. One minute I surfaced to get air and the next I had wolf on my back! Strange world isn't it?" The whale laughed again.

"Yes, it is strange." Starfire whispered to herself. She couldn't remember anything about the night before. Where were her friends? Were they also animals? Starfire felt her stomach lurch around. She laid down on her stomach to ease the pain.

"Feeling a little sea sick up there?" The whale asked amused.

"So that is what you call this sick of sea?" Starfire groaned.

"Hahaha! Yep! Lots of land lovers get that. Don't worry, though, we'll be inland by late afternoon! In sweet old Alaska!"

"Alaska?" Starfire looked confused. She had never heard of an Alaska before.

"Yep! That will be your drop off. I can't carry you around forever. Don't worry, you'll find other wolfs there."

"Will there be humans?"

"Humans! Of course there's not any humans! Sure there's some, but we're not going any where near them. You know, whale hunters and all. Nope, I wouldn't go near a human village if you gave me the biggest sea in the world."

"But some humans are good!" Starfire said shocked.

"Yeah, but it's better to be safe than sorry, if you know what I mean."

"Yes I do." Starfire said. Robin had often said that to the team. She was starting to miss him. How was she ever going to get home? Alaska didn't look like it was very close to Jump City. Starfire sighed. As Moby rattled on about how he nearly escaped a whaling boat back in his day, Starfire slowly drifted to sleep.

Robin was having far worst luck than being stuck on top of a whale. After being chased by a maniac chipmunk, Robin had wandered of into the snow wasteland. After walking for a while in the snow, a blizzard had stirred up, with Robin right in the middle of it. Robin was no longer walking, but was lying in the snow, trying to stay conscious. Snow splattered against his body as he slipped in and out of consciousness. Finally cold and tiredness won him over and he drifted off to unconsciousness.

Hours had passed after the blizzard before any of the snowbound animals had even dared to move out of their dens. Better safe than sorry, was also a famous rule for land creatures. This rule also counted for one little white fox, who was just venturing out of his den to find something to eat. He sniffed his nose a few times before finding the scene of prey. He looked in the direction it came from and saw to his amazement a wolf just laying in the snow.

"Must be my lucky, a dead wolf just lying in my doorway! I love home delivery!" The fox gave a few barks toward the den and a dozen more little foxes scurried out and surrounded the wolf. "Let's eat!" Unknown to them, two other animals were watching them.

"Charge!"

The foxes turned their heads and saw two animals charging straight toward them. The foxes ran in all different directions. But the first one didn't quite make it out of the way in time. A pair of razor sharp claws swiped at him, causing him to fly several yards away. Within seconds the snow wasteland was a wasteland.

The two creatures burst out laughing. One of them a tiny red squirrel was dancing around the big one's head. The big one was a very big badger. The badger laughed loudly as the squirrel imitated the scared foxes.

"I tell you, Muzzle, there is nothing better than scaring a couple of foxes! Did you see them scatter! I mean they looked like little bugs!" The squirrel stopped talking as he saw that the badger or Muzzle was staring at something. "Hey! Earth to Muzzle! What are you looking at?"

Muzzle looked at the squirrel. "Oh, sorry Whisk! I was looking at this strange fox." He pointed a claw at Robin.

Whisk looked at Robin for a second and then jumped on top of Muzzle in terror. "Muzzle run! That isn't a fox it's a wolf!"

"What's a wolf?"

"Wolf's are bigger, badder versions of a fox!" Whisk started pulling on Muzzle to leave, but he wouldn't butch.

"Why haven't I every seen one before?"

"Because wolfs don't live in this forest anymore! Devilclaw drove them out!" Whisk stared at Robin fearfully.

"This wolf looks hurt. Maybe we can help it?" Muzzle started over to the wolf but Whisk blocked his way.

"Are you nuts? Wolfs eat guys like us!"

"But we can't just let it die!" Muzzle gave Whisk a sad look with puppy dog eyes.

Whisk looked at Robin, then at Muzzle, then back at Robin. He gave a defeated sigh. "Fine! But if he eats me, you stay away from my funeral!"

Muzzle heaved Robin up and started to carry him away with Whisk the squirrel following.

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