THE BROTHER'S BEAGLE

A PEANUTS FANFIC

CHAPTER 1: TAKING A TRIP

It was a relatively nice and sunny morning in the deserts of Needles, California,the sun was slowly rising over the land and subjecting it to its powerful and thunderous might,many of the local animals were either waking up or heading off to sleep depending on what time of day they preferred to be up at,and flocks of buzzards were already patrolling the skies and looking for a sack of literally hot meat to scoop up and devour.

One of the many animals that had woken up with the intention of starting off their day was what appeared to be a morbidly thin and trim beagle with messy brown fur,white ears with black spots on them and a pair of small whiskers on his face as he crawled out from under a rock and subjected himself to the nearly blinding sunlight with a loud yawn,all the while the sun's rays caused his fur to give off a yellow and orange glow. The beagle also appeared to be a stray since he didn't seem to have a collar or any signs of him having an owner to call his own,but one look at his face would do an easy job convincing someone of the opposite since he actually wore a bright and chipper smile on his adorable little mug of a face.

After the beagle had stretched out his paws and took a good look around at his surroundings,he then pulled out what appeared to be a map and glanced at it to hopefully see where he was as he calmly told himself through his thoughts "Well now Kevin,you sure have been getting yourself lost lately haven't ya? You just can't seem to find your way to Sparkyville without getting yourself lost can you?" before he lifted his head away from the map and looked to the east which was followed by the beagle starting to walk in that direction.

"Well,what you do know is that you need to go east,it's a real shame I can't get Mickey Mouse to send me a limo since all I get is some guy named Bret Iwan telling me to stop calling him." lamented Kevin with a frustrated yet still optimistic tone as he continued to walk down the sand filled path before he cheerfully continued with a much bigger smile than before "But just think,soon you will be back home in Sparkyville and see your little brother Roger again,if he's still in town of course,and who knows,maybe if you're lucky you could get yourself a permanent stay there with a kid. Just keep going Kevin." and the beagle continued to walk through the deserts of Needles with one destination in mind,and that destination was none other than Sparkyville, Minnesota.

NEXT CHAPTER: THE BEAGLES OF THE ROUND TABLE