"In Cortoursui, a dimension outside of earth, lies a small cove, where a family of five live and tend to their small plain of wild grasses, fruits, vegetables and-." "Hold it right there! I thought we were telling a story Lycanto not documenting on live TV on how a family of five are reenacting "The Werewolf of Fever Swamp," with country kids and a lagoon that looks more like a swamp-creek thing." "Does he comprehend anything that comes out that muzzle of his." "No he does not and you young one are no better so scatter." "Okay off I go." "But not in the mud! You know how mother is!" "Yeah whatever" "Little rascal" "Who is Lycan! Who!" "Lunar and especially you, both of you combined create a void of never ending pesterence." "But you still love
