Gwurkle trembled with fear as she sat huddled in the linen closet. Her fluffy baby tail was wrapped around her waist tightly and both of her tiny little paws were pressed to her lips to prevent any sound from escaping.

Her mother had hidden her in here and begged her to stay put no matter what she might hear or see. The worry in her mother's usually serene eyes and the urgency in her voice had terrified poor Gwurkle and convinced her beyond any doubt that she had to follow her mother's instructions and stay hidden.

So she had stayed curled up in her hiding place when the door to their house burst open and the monster had rushed in. She had stayed hidden while she listened to her mother and her sister screaming as the monster chased them, and now that the screaming had stopped Gwurkle still stayed hidden while the monster tore her house to bits looking for her...

Gwurkle's story is continued on her petpage!