Hello people! A lot of people submitted their characters, I might have to choose out of like 13 character because I read them all and there are some I really want in the story to balance crazy, sane, dark, and weird. And also I have practice so I might have to do some chapters mostly on the weekends.

Forgot to mention, this story isn't like the HTF world where they die and come back. This is a more life story then that. So I might edit OCs because of some weird things. BTW, Flippy doesn't flip out, he just has conflicting conscious.

The night came and passed quickly. Flippy yawned, stretched, then got up and out of his house wearing clean clothes. Light blue jeans, white shirt and a military beret he wore during Sundays. He walked for a while till he hit the town he lived near. An old place where everyone knew each other except Flippy.

'This town...' he thought 'I still remember this old place. Where I mostly came to school and hang out with old friends.'. Flippy turned his atteantion to a male yellow rabbit selling hot dogs at a hot dog stand. He walked over to him.

The yellow rabbit turned to him, "Well if it isn't the old farmer!" he smiled, "Haven't seen ya in a while Flippy. Where ya been?".

"Working as always Cuddles."

"And how's it been at that old farm of yours?"

"Seen better days. It's hard when no one else can help me."

"That's cause everyone already has a job in this town Flippy! You should just sell that dump and come to live in this town! Lots of jobs and people!".

Flippy sighed, "I couldn't if I wanted to.".

Cuddles put a wiener in a bun then added ketchup and gave it to a young blue squirrel. "I know what your saying. Your mom would be so proud of you Flip, not giving up on the farm, even at times of crisis you've pulled through.".

Flippy looked up at the sky and saw a cloud passing by, "Yeah.". He smiled, "It was nice talking to you, I'll see ya around.". Cuddles nodded and with that, Flippy left to find workers.

All across the town, Flippy went asking people if they needed work. Most said no thanks, others laughed, a few ignored him. After an hour, he found himself at the park. The trees were green, the cement was clean, and there were football players practicing at the field.

He looked over to a white wolf who looked like 14 sitting on a nearby bench, watching the football players practicing. He was wearing a black hoodie and black baggy jeans. His hood covered his eyes and his sleeves were rolled up.

Flippy went over to and sat near the wolf. "Hey there." Flippy greeted.

The wolf pushed his hood up with his finger, "Hi." he replied.

"Like football?" Flippy asked.

"Yes, sir." he said.

"What's your name?" Flippy asked.

"Name's Zero Wolf." the wolf replied, "Yours?"

"Flippy Bear." Flippy said, "If you like football, why don't you join?".

"Can't." he said, "I'm not in school.".

"So your a high school dropout?"

"Never went to school." he replied "I just thought that learning from people who don't know was overrated.".

Flippy didn't really understand what he meant from that. "What?".

"Never mind. But I got a question."

"What?"

"Know anyone who is willing to take in a house broken wolf?" Zero asked.

Flippy then thought about it, "Not that I know of.".

Zero sighed "Alright, I'll be leaving now. Need to work for a place to stay.". He got up and started to leave.

Flippy's eyes widened, he quickly got up and stopped the wolf, "Wait!" he said, "What kind of work?".

"Anything like hard labor or something like that.".

Flippy suddenly wrapped his arm around Zero and smiled, "I got the perfect place for you!".

Zero smiled, "Really? Where?".

A few minutes, he was gathering the crops and tending to the newborn plants. "After your done with that, you can come in and make yourself comfortable!".

Zero got up and wiped his hands with a old rag Flippy gave him. 'I know that I was gonna work, but did I have to start now?' he thought to himself.