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>>>>>> A black weasel comes in with a weasel dibbun. " >>>Yarg >>>>>>ya dumb brat". The weasel kicks the dibbun into >the >>>>>>room. He's up for grabs he shouts. just before >>>>Leaving >>>>>>he seizes the little weasel and pulls his claws >>down >>>>>>making three red lines. The black weasel growled," >>>So >>>>>>you'll branded for life", with that he kicks the >>>>>>weasel to the floor and sweeps out the door. The >>>>>>weasel sits there, sobbing uncontrollably. >>>>> >>>>>The little dibbun runs after Shadow,"Wait papa >don't >>>>>leave me". Shadow spun around and spat at the >>dibbun. >>>>>Hee aimed a kick at the cringing creature," Shut up >>>>>Frogeye, you deadfaced idiot, you thickheade fool." >>>He >>>>>lashed out with his paw knocking the dibbun down. >He >>>>>lunged kicking him. The dibbun squealed as the foot >>>>>slamed into his face over and over while Shadow >held >>>>>his paws. Finaly unable to take any more off the >>>>>vicious beating the dibbun dropped to the ground >>>>>unconcious. " a dumb brat. I should kill ya and >save >>>>>someone the trouble." With that he kicked the small >>>>>bundle and hurled it out into the winter night >>>> >>>>A ferret slammed into the weasel knocking him >inside. >>>>He grabbedthe whimpering weasel babe. He walked in >>and >>>>punched >>>>Shadow in the face knocking him down >>> >>>Shadow was up." He in hellsfangs are you". He switly >>>dodged another punch. He retaliated by stabbing the >>>ferret twice with his dagger. Before he could make >>>another move his son hurled himself on his father. He >>>bit and scrathched. >> >>shadow hurled his son down and lifted his dagger. but >>he couldn't bring himself to attack his son. He new >>his son Blackfur would try to get at him again soo he >>kicked down the door and ran before his son could make >>a move > >The ferret leaned over and picked up the infant. " I'm >Swart whats your name" The weasel replied in less than >a whisper," My nam is Blacfur". With a smile Swart >spun about and wakled out of the room unnoticed

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