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[Frisk E. Coyote]

Hunter laughed as he chased Frisk through the kitchen. Not every boy at school could brag that he had an actual cartoon for a friend, and not every boy could say he was friends with a dinosaur either! Then again, neither could the young coyote. It was a secret, and no one would believe him anyway.

But hey, school was out for the holidays. He got to spend two weeks in Pripyat with his new friends!

"Hey, watch it!" Prowl spread his legs as Frisk dove in between them. The older coyote was preparing roast beef and potatoes for dinner, and he had been cutting some spuds up when the toonyote and his little brother nearly sent his knife flying. "No horsin' around in here- someone could get hurt!" And as just to emphasize his warning, he twirled his knife and stabbed the tip into the wooden cutting board with a dull bang.

"Kay!" Frisk snickered as he ran out of the kitchen, only to be tackled by Hunter, the toon and the boy rolling past Stacey, who was talking on the phone.

Prowl shook his head, grinning lightly as he tossed the potatoes in the oven and took his white apron off, hanging it on the hook by the refrigerator. There weren't any real parental figures around here, and they all had a lot of freedom, but he took it upon himself to take on certain responsibilities, like cooking, and cleaning, and tucking the kids in at night, or reading bedtime stories... stuff no one else would do. He loved it here, it was another home and hopefully, he'd get to keep this one.

[Living Room]

"Fiero!" Hunter giggled, hugging his older, blue and alabaster friend from behind. "What're you guys playing?"

[Alec's Room]

A coyote's snout sniffed up at Alec from between his legs. "Psst." Frisk whispered playfully from under the desk, his tail wagging slightly and nuzzling the Labrador's groin. "Whatcha doing?"