“Come on, Jacque, it’ll be fun!” A small red and cream strudel exclaimed, dragging an even smaller grey strudel along with her. The grey strudel, Jacques, didn’t seem too convinced, and in fact wore a worried frown.
“But what if we get hurt? Or what if one of the pets attack us and we can’t defend ourselves? Madeline I don’t know about this…” Jacques said, unsure fear written all over his face.
Madeline just laughed at her friend’s reluctance and gave him a reassuring pat on the head. That made him smile a bit.
“Don’t worry, Jacques. First of all, that definitely won’t happen. They’re not wild animals, just lost pets. And we won’t get hurt, or lost, or even hungry. It’ll be a quick hunt, and Toaster will even be there too to help, ok?” Madeline reassured her friend, and her words seemed to soothe Jacques, until another thought crossed his mind, and he once again turned to head back, on