It was a dark and stormy night on the island. All the woodland creatures were huddled in their shelters, keeping dry from the rain, save for one creature. Fink.

Having been a little cocky and a little lazy, he hasn't dug his new burrow yet, and now, he was regretting it more than ever.

"Come on"he muttered to himself with a shiver as he dug at the roots under a large tree by the shoreline.

"I don't know why Beaver wouldn't help me, I offered him berries."

With a loud crash, a huge wave slammed onto the shore, and with it, a strange creature!

Fink temps and hides behind the tree. Eventually, he peeks one eye out and shots the strange creature. "What is that?"

"It's butt naked!"Fink slinks a little closer and pokes the creature. He yells and jumps when the weird, naked thing groans quietly.