The Tangle It takes two to tangle

Well heck. It seemed he was out of luck.

The ghost began to talk to him, starting off with a question. A small nervous smile etched onto his features, tail submissively wagging against the earth. I'm not ready, ghost. He weakly spoke through his teeth. Bunyip still had plenty left to do on this earth. He hadn't even finished exploring this area before he encountered the ghost before him.

I'm too young. Bunyip softly hissed as he rolled onto his stomach. Green eyes darted to look up and steal a glance at the ghost. She was pale. Ghastly. Her eyes were a lively amber though which caused him to rethink just how much of a ghost she really was.