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Date Posted: 19:07:20 03/28/06 Tue
Mission #80 by Aryah from II
St’awberry an’ Meadowcweam Tarts
Ayrah peeked around the door to the kitchens. Friar Hugo was taking several tarts out of the oven. The squirrel wriggled in delight as the heavenly smell of honeycrust strawberry and meadowcream tarts reached her nose. It was her favorite, and she was going to get it!
The little squirrelmaid slipped quietly away, and then scampered to Great Hall. Fuff, her mousebabe friend, and Neddle, her otter friend, were chasing each other about, laughing helplessly.
“Psst! Dere is some boo’iful likkle tarties just waitin’ t’be et!”
Neddle smiled confidentially. “So you wunt us’ns t’do a d’vsun?”
Aryah nodded secretively, trying to wink. “Yuppa, a diverzun! You go in that door,” she said pointing to the kitchen door. “I’ll grab the tarties frum da winder, and den I’ll meetcha in da bushes by da pond!”
Neddle and Fuff hopped into the kitchen, squealing raucously and wreaking havoc among summer salads and meadowcream trifles.
With a shout, Friar Hugo left off from icing the tarts, and ran towards the two naughty dibbuns, brandishing his ladle fiercely.
Aryah made her move. She darted in from one of the outside windows, snatched up three tarts, and vanished back outside.
“Arry, didja get um?” Fuff said worriedly.
“I ‘ope ya did! We nearly gotted scalped!” Neddle gasped.
“Ho yes. Here day are!” Aryah said proudly, revealing the rather squashed tarts.
“Wahoo! Unuver mishin comwete!” they shouted gleefully, around huge mouthfuls of tart.
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