Description: "This tale begins... on a night like this...
in these very woods..." At that moment, the wind picked up slightly. "Old Mr.
Tunnatin, a grey Lupe, was hobbling about his yard, searching for his petpet
that had died five years earlier. "
Trapped Within a Dream: Part Seven "Of course we've had small break-outs, minor
insurrections and the like. The idea of being stuck in a cramped cage..."