Oooon the sixteenth day of Christmas... someone felt nonplus...
because they succumbed to a feral virus!

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"Sarge?" A curious red panderg asked, slowly entering the facility. It was certainly very quiet in here. No usual hustle and bustle of researchers raoming around.... In fact, there was no one at the reception counter.

Tyler was supposed to meet Sergeant Wolf here to look into possible causes for the feral virus going around... but why was it so quiet? He told the werewolf to wait for him in the foyer.

"Sarge?" Tyler called again, walking into one of the back rooms. If no one was there to greet Tyler, Tyler would just let himself in.

Pitter. Patter. Pitter.

Tyler heard the scratching of claws on the ground as something heavy trotted toward him. It was a dog... with grey and cream fur. It approached Tyler and sat in front of him, panting happily.

"Oh... hey there!" Tyler felt his stomach churn. He recognized those fur patterns... but he wanted to believe this was just an ordinary dog. "Gah! Stay back, Sarge!"

Tyler stepped backward but immediately fell on his back, having lost his balance. The dog came up to Tyler's face and started to lick it, seeming excited to see its friend... its comrade.

"Stop! No! We need someone to create a cure! You're contaminating me, Sarge!" Tyler could already feel his thumbs start to shrink and his body contort. The virus had mutated recently, becoming a fast contagion.

"Bark...." Tyler remarked, putting a paw to his cheek with a sigh. He lifted his head up and gave the former-werewolf a pat on the head with his paw.

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Seems  creatureunknown got hit by a beastial virus. uh oh.

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Tyler (C)  creatureunknown

Sarge/Story (C)  pikminpedia Me