“I’m going to go find some best friends!” Dub announced one sunny morning.
Dub sighed a little puff of rain and drifted toward the high, wispy Cirrus clouds. They looked like delicate white feathers. “Hello! Want to play tag?” (Dub) 1 : We Can't Make Any Friends
Dub’s purple mist began to glow. “They told me I was too bright and too chunky!” “I’m going to go find some best friends