You say you don't have a name, and that you live in a cave with five
wolves. There's Sammy, Rocky, Goldie, senior fur the second, and
Senior Senior fur the first. Brandon looks at you with a face, and
leaves in a hurry. He says, "oh well I got to go now, ummm...
YEAH BYE!" you hear distant whispering. You can make out the last
words. "Just sick Brandon, go help her!" Brandon comes back
in.