Fundy sighed as he was going through the pictures. He was bored and decided to look at wilbur's pictures from when he was younger.
he picked one up, confused. Who was the other person in the picture that kind of looked like wil?
the fox got up to go find his dad.
"Hey dad," fundy walked up to wilbur.
Wilbur looked at the fox, "yes?"
"who is this?" fundy asked, holding out the picture for wilbur to see.
wilbur just stopped. He hadn't thought about him in a while.
he slowly took the picture, not noticing the tears rolling down his cheeks.
"a... an old friend..." wilbur mumbled, barely adioable. he just stared at the picture.
This made fundy a little uncomfortable. Who was this friend of his? and how long had they known each other? we're they best friends, and that's why he was crying?
he wouldn't really get an answer... at least before mcc 6.