User:Johnny 115/Puffle Warriors

This is a story from puffles' points of view. Since they aren't as bright as we penguins are, they use this key for the following. This is somewhat based off of the Warriors series of books.

Key

• Penguin = Puffle With A Body[Pwab in story]
• Igloo = Pwab Place

Now let's have the story begin. This chapter is about Penquino1's puffles.

Chapter 1

• Point of view: Snuggles

It was a sunny Sunday afternoon, and my Pwab was out who knows where running some errands. Though my Yellow Puffle Bed was quite sticky from my sweat, I didn't feel like getting out of it to roam around the huge Pwab Place that me and my friends lived in. "Hey Snuggles!" yelled Zane in a demanding voice like he usually does. He had a slimy piece of cardboard on his tongue, giving him a slight speech problem. "Oh, no thanks." I replied back. "Aww." I could tell Zane had a very upset look on his face, so for him, I slowly got out of my bed, aching on my left side. Zane had spit out his cardboard, and we went outside of the white Pwab Place to the backyard.

• Point of view: Zane

I was about to explode in excitement when Snuggles hopped back inside to get me my toy monster truck that my Pwab bought me a while back. I could tell Snuggles was hurting somewhat, but I didn't care. I wanted to play! "Hey Snuggles!!!" I yelled so loud that neighboring puffles that were also outside started squeaking as well. Snuggles was fixing the garden hose(I thought Gary was going to do that) instead of listening to me. After nearly five minutes, Snuggles FINALLY responded. But it wasn't what I was expecting. "I can't." Snuggles stuttered. "Our Pwab is home!"

The next chapter is from the point of view of Kur Rising's two puffles.

Chapter 2

• Point of view: Wyverness

Being the only girl puffle sucks. My Pwab named me after some silly thing called Pokemon. I want my name to be something like my friend Snuggles at the very least. Also, I never get attention. Because my Pwab is male, he pays more attention to my brainy yet evil companion Biscuit. All he talks in is template code, so you never understand him. "Biscuit!" I called. This is how he responds. With a bunch of templates!

This user is female.

Johnny 115 has a Brown Puffle.

Johnny 115 is a ninja! That's why Johnny 115 is so awesome!

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"Ok." I replied stubbornly. "Learn squeaking or something." I'm afraid to let him talk now, as he is only going to spam.

Next chapter is from Awesome335 the Pwab's puffles!

Chapter 3

• Point of view: Bob The Cool

The pwab I live with expects too much out of me. He is a really high ranked secret agent, so he doesn't really pay attention to us puffles that much. I am a brown puffle, so I hopped on down to Gary's pwab place for a 'play date'. "Sup" Gary greeted. I said the same thing back. We hopped towards a huge rocket blaster that sat by Heather's green puffle house. "Wow!" I said in astonishment. "When did you finish all this?" Gary grunted. "My pwab mainly worked on it as a science project. It was just a prototype, so he got a 51. But a few months later, after summer vacation, I tweaked it to the max!" Gary summoned me with his blue tongue to come into the ship. All of Gary's companions were staring up at the ship. "Can I go in?" asked Yarr Jr."I love adventure and other forms of fun." By the time he finished speaking, a huge hole was in the roof of the pwab place that Gary resided in. "Um, Gary." I stuttered. I was having speech difficulties because the ship was going nearly at the speed of light. "We aren't going anywhere." The ship was literally one inch above the roof of the pwab place. "You got fooled!!!" teased Gary. "I made it sound so magnificent, but it was just a lie! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!!" That evening, I was crying because of how mean my former best friend had been to me that day. "Don't worry." Integer hopped over near my food bowl. "You can find new best friends. Like Adorable and Pudding and Brown and Einstein and even Biscuit!" I was stunned. "Biscuit. Are you serious? He only talks in template code and he is so..." I was interrupted by the door opening up. It was rainy that evening, yet it was sunny that same morning. "Hello guys! I'm home. Oh, and I brought a new companion!!!!" It was our pwab!! And the companion greeted us.

-5 (EST)

This user is 5 hours behind UTC and goes by USA Eastern time.

"Biscuit!" I screamed. To my pwab, it was a loud squeak. Wait a sec. How did Biscuit get here?

The next chapter is from the point of view of Lm34gt45's puffles.

Chapter 4

• Point of view:Frosty

My 'girlfriend' Wyverness lives down the street from me. I don't know how Biscuit got away. I mean, he was just your average evil template talking puffle. Her pwab has needed his window repaired for like six months, so he might have jumped off the window. I know my friend's companion Gary built a rocket ship about a day ago. Maybe it ran into Wyverness' pwab place and broke a hole in the roof, causing Biscuit to go free. I heard he is at Bob The Cool and Integer's house right now, so I should probably go over there. When I got there, the pwab place kitchen was a mess. Hair was lying everywhere, and pieces of colorful plastic lined the cabinets. About a ton of puffle food was sitting in the sink, and poop and peep were all over the walls. "Guys?" I asked, astonished. "What happened here?" Integer jumped through a hole in the broken TV screen, hopping over towards me. "It was a fight with Biscuit. He's in the bathroom right now." The bathroom? I thought puffles went outside to go or went on some old pwab newspapers. The toilet flushed, and Biscuit hopped out.

Johnny 115 is friends with Lm34gt45!!! Johnny 115 should be honored! :P

he greeted with evil delight. Biscuit's unibrow was bigger than normal, and I could tell he was planning something evil. He hopped outside towards Bob The Cool and Integer's pwab's car.

Next chapter from the point of view of Awesome335's puffles.

Chapter 5

• Point of view:Integer

It was unbelievable what Biscuit had done to Bob The Cool and my pwab's black Dodge Avenger. The entire interior was on fire, and all of the doors were missing. "Look!" Bob The Cool signaled Biscuit's direction with his tongue. Biscuit was rolling away in a tire from the burnt sedan towards the dock, which was about five miles away from Igloo Road. The new puffle Pi, who lived down the street from Biscuit, came and joined us. "What the heck is going on?" she asked startled. Gary, Pudding, and Pudding Jr showed up a couple seconds after her. "C'mon!" I shouted. We all hopped at lightning speed towards the dock where Biscuit's tire was rolling to. Though he was three miles ahead of us, we could still see him. Suddenly, we caught up to Biscuit. His tire was damaged, and a purple Honda Civic drove by, throwing an empty McDonald's bag onto the sidewalk we were on. "Enjoy, suckas!" one of the pwabs in the sedan called. "Biscuit?" Pudding Jr asked. "Are you okay?" Biscuit hopped up and cursed in template code. Nobody understood him, and he turned around and hopped towards my pwab place. It was about 8:00 PM PST, so the sun was beginning to set. We all ignored Biscuit, and hopped towards the Town.

Next chapter is from the point of view of Chill57181 the pwab as well as his puffles.

Chapter 6

• Point of view:Chill57181

For the past few days, my puffles have been acting suspicious. Shamrocker is eating Chinese food instead of Irish food, Sunburst isn't really enjoying sunny days anymore, Orangey doesn't really like the taste of snow and cardboard, and Arr doesn't like going to the ships and watching them sail by every Saturday evening. My puffles are always out and about, squeaking to my friends' puffles. Pudding has changed a ton. He doesn't even enjoy working problems out of my math textbook anymore! He and my friends' brown puffles are huddled around somewhere discussing something all the time. In fact, I almost tripped over innocent Pi while walking to the grocery store yesterday morning! I seriously think I need to go to one of their conversations sometime.

• Point of view:Pudding

My friends and I were still talking about Biscuit and his evil plans in front of the middle school. When the loud and noisy bell rang, we were greeted by our pwabs, who walked us home. By the time I got to the pwab place, my pwab called me and all of my other companions from outside to come inside for a meeting. The last meeting was directed at Orangey because he was continually eating our pwab's school work and was making him fail school. This one was probably going to be just as silly. "Everyone!" our pwab commanded. "More specifically, Pudding!" Inside I was beginning to sink. He waddled over to his bedroom, and placed me down on his bed. "What are you talking about with the neighboring puffles?" he asked in a very rude and demanding voice. I was getting scared. Pwabs didn't need to know our puffle business!

• Point of view:Shamrocker[please read with irish accent].

The voices that went on until midnight in Chill's bedroom were horrendous. He swore, and treated Pudding like his name was Poop. At about 2 AM, when all of us, including Chill, were fast asleep, Pudding hopped over towards his bed. His movement woke me. "Pudding?" I asked. "What happened?" He was bruised, with blood streaking his back and right eye. "I think I'll return to the wild."

Chapter 7

Coming Soon!