Jeremy was a handsome otter. His brown fur was one shade darker then Marlene's, and his movements were lithe and light (though Kensa could see muscles ripple beneath his short fur as he moved).

Lola was a different story. She was a little smaller then Marlene, and had jet black fur that was rather shaggy. White markings that you might find on a butterfly covered her back and a bit of her tail.

"Hi, I'm Kelsa." Kelsa shook Jeremy's paw. His shake was strong and his fur was so soft Kelsa wanted to stroke it.

"Did Marlene tell you I was coming?"

Kelsa nodded and looked at Marlene.

"I should get going now. Training, you know. See you later?"

Jeremy smiled. "Sure."

Kelsa belly slid back to her habitat.

"Did you meet the new otters?" asked Private.

Kelsa nodded. "Jeremy and his cousin Lola. They're only visiting, though."

The rest of the day was drills. Evacuation, fire, you name it.

That's when Skipper found the note.

I know where you are.

-Dr. Blowhole

Someone had to be a spy! An inside agent for Dr. Blowhole!

During lunch, after everyone had finished their fish, Skipper slammed the note down on the table.

"Someone here is a spy. And none of you are leaving until I know who." Skipper barked.

***

Okay, that chapter was super short, but the next one will be longer! I added a bit of suspense… any guesses on who's the spy?

~Lukos