Here's the next chapter! Warning: Has craziness inside

P.S, Thanks for letting me know that, AliciaPezz. Oh and also shout out to someone named Erik-Rey. I hope I spelled that right.

The Salyers family were at a certain Twin Peaks park, but Rigby wasn't working. He had a day off and was enjoying time with his family. Emily was out and about, chasing some butterfly while her parent sat on the bench, wondering what to name the soon-to-be baby.

"For a girl, how about Shira?"

Rigby shook his head, "That sounds too Ice Age. How about Oreo?"

Eileen narrowed her eyes, "You're hungry aren't you?"

Rigby blushed in embarrassment, "Heh. Yeah."

Meanwhile, Emily was still continuing to chase that butterfly, "Ugh! Stay still you butterfly!"

The flying bug stopped moving and fluttered its way over to her, landing on her nose. The raccoon slowly raised her paw and heard a noise. It sounded like growling.

Emily froze, her breathing slowing down.

"Who's t-there?" she whimpered.

The figure who owned the growl silently walked closer and closer to her. Emily could see its yellow eyes. The strange figure leaped and pinned her to the ground.

"Ahh! Don't eat me!"

She then heard laughter.

"It's me silly, Lilly!" she chirped. Emily narrowed her eyes at her playful friend, "Ohh, hey Lilly. Watcha doing here?"

The black wolf hopped off and helped Emily up, "Just came here to play. My eyes turn yellow whenever I want to play." Emily rubbed her chin, "Really?"

"Yeah."

"My Uncle and Daddy always go on crazy adventures, wanna join me?"

Lilly smiled, "Sure. How do they do that?" Emily simply shrugged, "I don't know. It just happens."

As soon as she said that, there was rumbling from beneath their feet. The duo looked at each other, shock plastered their faces.

"Was that you?" Lilly asked fearfully.

Emily shook her head, "Nope."

As as they looked down, they notice an elderly raccoon lady underneath them, smiling kinda...strange.

"Hello there Kiddies." she said, slowly rising up and standing.

Lilly and Emily backed up, but as each step they took the older woman would take a step forward to them.

"Lilly!/Emily!"

They turned around and each sad their parents running to them.

Rigby looked at Lilly and her mother. Lilly's mother had pitch black fur and hair, hazel eyes, and a white paw. Her name was Mikayla.

"What were you do- Oh, hey there."

Rigby glanced up and frowned, "Hey Mikayla."

She frowned as well, "Hello Rigby." she said, almost growling. Lilly and Emily looked at each other, worrying about their parent.

"Mommy, what's going on?" Lilly asked innocently. Mikayla pulled her daughter away from Emily, "Sweety, stay away from his daughter. She has the same evil blood as him."

Rigby pulled his daughter close to him, "If I were you, I'd watched what you say around kids. No one likes a potty mouth."

"And no one likes a coon that eats garbage." And with that, the wolves walked away. Lilly turned her head waved goodbye.

She waves back.

Rigby growls, "Wolves. They think they know everything." he mumbled. Emily faced the direction where the creepy, old raccoon lady was, but found nothing. She was gone.

"Can we go home Daddy?"

Rigby nodded, "Sure thing. I don't want you to be near ANY wolf."

I wanted Rigby to have a...memory of Lilly's mother so that way they'll have a fight sometime in the story. Hope you like!