Sabrina & Sabrina @ ZZ Studios

 

 

A scene by Tygon Panthera

Inspired by “The Tale of Two Sabrinas” by Mark ‘Cheetaur’ White

 

Sabrina Musteliae is © by Eric W. Schwartz

Sabrina Johnston is © by Mark White

Tygon Panthera is © by Marc-Dennis Horn

 

 

 

Sabrina steered her car into the parking lot at ZZ Studios. After killing the engine, the skunk got out and looked over the car, where an identical skunk looked back at her. She had to chuckle. Even after three weeks she wasn’t used to the sight of her twin.

 

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Sabrina Johnston asked doubtingly.

 

“It will be fun,” Sabrina Musteliae replied. “Remember when we played that prank on Amy and Thomas?”

 

“Oh yeah,” the other skunk chuckled.

 

“And here will be that same. Besides, it’s a great way to introduce you everyone. By now, only Zig Zag knows about you and I asked her not tell anybody.”

 

“So you’ve planned this all along?”

 

“I neither confirm, nor deny that,” Sabrina replied with a sly grin.

 

“Okay,” Sabrina Johnston sighted.

 

“Don’t be afraid. Everyfur here is really nice, once you get used to them.”

 

“I bet it’s a little strange working here.”

 

“It sometimes is,” Sabrina agreed as they both entered ZZ Studios.

 

“Lookee! There’s our first victim,” Sabrina whispered to her twin and pointed down the hallway.

 

Sabrina Johnston looked into the direction Sabrina pointed to and spotted a large lion, slowly walking down the hallway. Cute one, she thought, though she immediately noticed something odd about him. He had stripes.

 

“Who’s that?” she asked in a low voice.

 

“Tygon,” the other skunk replied. “Great, he’s reading.”

 

Sabrina looked back at him and noticed that he was holding something that looked like a script.

 

“That means he’s distracted,” Sabrina Mustelidae continued. “Okay Sis, just do what I do.”

 

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Tygon slowly walked down the hallway, quite angry with himself. While he reread what he had written only a few weeks ago. He still couldn’t believe that Zig had tricked him into taking that role. The striped lion usually didn’t take any roles in the movies he had written the scripts for, save main characters.

 

He shook his head and sighed. Now he couldn’t back out of it. He had given his word and he was always standing to his word.

 

From the corner of his eye he noticed someone coming up to him, but he didn’t really pay attention to his surroundings.

 

“Hi Tygon,” Sabrina said.

 

“Hi Sabrina,” the striped lion replied.

 

“Hi Tygon,” Sabrina said.

 

“Hi Sabrina,” the striped lion replied.

 

Tygon stopped dead in his tracks. Did Sabrina just walk past him two times?

 

He tuned around but Sabrina had already walked around the corner. Tygon shook his head again. That couldn’t be. Or could it?

 

“No more RPGs and alcohol on Sunday nights,” he said to himself as he started massaging his temples. “No, no more RPGs and alcohol at Sunday nights... It’s not good for you...”

 

He never saw the two Sabrinas around the corner, giggling like little girls.

 

 

 

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