BAM! Went the exploding dynamite.
“That was a close one,” said Nancy, a wolf, “We must keep the pack safe.”
“She has gone crazy!” Said Michel, one of the wolves.
“Yeah, but what can we do about it?” Said Nancy.
“We must get back to the cave.” Said Michel.
“NO! We must fight, use our razor sharp claws and fight!”
They ran to get their potions from the witches potion shop to fight the crazy lady. They threw it at her. “We have to get out our chainsaw,” screamed Michel.
“But where did it go? She shouted.