Somewhere in the ‘80s…
Cheese, his big brother Crackers and their friends Scooby Doo and Orko were making their way to the park. It was such a lovely day, and a strong breeze was blowing in the air. Crackers was carrying tennis rackets and a tennis ball, and Cheese was carrying the small badminton thing that people use to play badminton. Orko was carrying his favourite red kite. All four of them have agreed that it was the perfect day to do all this and more. “I can’t wait to head to the park! I want to play on the equipie-ment with Orko.” “It’s equipment, little Cheese.” said Orko, slightly annoyed a little. “Whatever. The thing is, it’ll be such fun!” “You bet it will, Cheese!” said Crackers, “I so can’t wait to score some pointers!”
Suddenly, they heard a howl in the distance. “Rikes!” shouted Scooby, and leapt into Crackers’ arms. “Are you sure there’s a forest nearby? ‘Cause I heard there may be wolves.” shuddered Orko. “Wolves indeed. There are no wolves in town!” “Well, think again!” laughed a voice from around the corner. Out jumped a pup Cheese and the gang have never seen before. He was covered in curly golden fur, had a bead bracelet round his arm and a blue bandana round his neck. “Awwoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!” he howled. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!” everyone screamed. The new kid just laughed. “Only fooling with you, man,” he sniggered, “I’m Wolfie.” “Phew,” said Scooby as he freed himself from Crackers’ grasp, “That was close.”
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