Just a trial thing...

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“Billy, what are you doing?†Mop glanced up at the grey side of the cage and waggled her hindquarters from side to side as she geared herself up to leap over. On the other side, Mop could hear the sound of paws on newspaper as Muffin scurried to and fro. The black and tan guinea-pig would be shaking her head with anger. Billy was creating mischief, as normal.
With a huge push of her hind legs Mop leapt up onto the rim of the cage then back down onto the ground. She turned her head in the direction of Billy and flapped her pink and grey ears in anger.
“Billy, the servants won’t be happy!†She warned, hurrying over to him.
Billy glanced sideways at her and shook his head. “So?†He squeaked, his eyes narrowed in mischief. “I want to go and meet some friends.â€
Muffin rolled her eyes and came to stand at her cagemate’s side. “Just let him Mop,†she begged, her eyes flashing. “If we don’t he’ll terrorise us for the rest of the day.â€
Billy’s grandmother fixed him with a sharp glance until the younger guinea-pig ducked lower. “No causing trouble, ok?â€
The boar nodded his head and straightened up before turning to give his side a quick clean. “Ok,†he promised, racing towards the run. Setting his broad head against the run he gave a tremendous heave. There was a loud scraping sound as the brick that blocked the fence from moving juddered away from the cage. Billy shot a triumphant glance over his shoulder at Mop and Muffin before knocking the run aside and racing out.
“Come on!†He called over his shoulder. “Let’s go meet our friends!â€

(Continue the story! You can use your own piggies. It's just a little something I like to do with my friends and I thought we could have a little go here... If you want?)
 
Sounds like fun :) I'll have to sleep first then continue it .. ! (Too tired to think right now)
 
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Please someone, just a little paragraph? I really want to see if this can work. I'd love to do this with someone if anyone is willing...
 
Just a trial thing ...what happened next

Suddenly Billy came to a dramatic stop pushing his head up in the air as if to catch the strange sound that was coming from behind the slightly ajar garden gate. “Whats that noise?†he cried to his fellow escapees “lets go and find outâ€. “We're not going anywhere with that screeching howling – sounds like next doors cat Major Tom is being murdered†squeaked Muffin and with that she and Mop turned tail and scurried towards the safety of their hay bed. Not being quite so bold now he was alone Billy steadily crept towards the garden gate and tentatively poked his nose through the gap. “Ahh†he said “I smell piggies†and with that he burst through the gap in the gate and found himself face to face with 3 piggies – 2 of whom seemed to be fighting. “Hello there who are you?†shouts Billy over the racket. Just as quickly as the horrible shreeking sound started it stopped, to which came the reply “ach aye its only me and wee Timâ€. Gathering his stature Billy suddenly realised that he was confronted with 2 tartan clad guinea pigs and what looked like to him a tartan spider. “Is that horrible spider attacking you making all that noise?†asks Billy. “Ach no away wi' ye laddie its just ma bagpipes†Wallace replied. “What are you doing here†Billy asked. Tim replied with a solemn face “we're just on our way home after our disaster on Friday night†“Oh no what disaster is that?†said Billy with an excited look on his face. In unison Wallace and Tim said in a low whisper “the fitbaâ€. After seeing how downtrodden the 2 piggies were Billy decided not the pursue the subject any further and decided to cement their new friendship by inviting them into his patch for some veggies and hay and to show them off to Muffin and Mop.

The story continues......
 
Muffin crouched down beside Mop and stared out of the bars of the cage. "What if he's hurt?" She was fretting, her black fur fluffed up in horror.
Mop rolled her eyes. "Worried about your boyfriend are we? He can look after himself. He beat up his father. Didn't he?"
Muffin shot a glare at her best friend before dropping down onto all fours and coming to sit beside Mop.
"Just you wait," Muffin mewed, sniffing the air. "He'll be back soon."
 
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