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Date Posted: 01:52:35 01/28/04 Wed
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Ripple Silentsplash
's message, "At long last..... Chapter 14!!! (Inside) Oh, and I would be most greatful for somebeasts out there to give me ideas on what to name my story. Pleeaaase!!" on 15:57:38 01/26/04 Mon
CHAPTER 15
Even though it was unusual for a mole to be the abbey recorder, Darrka took pride in his title. He had just finished writing down the events of the last few days, when a knock sounded on the door. "Oi'm cummin' oi'm cummin'." He eased himself out of his chair, and hurried to open the door, it was Abbot Jerl, "Whoi 'ello Father Abbot. Sit daown. 'Tis a roight warm Summer evenin' boi 'okey!" The old mouse smiled and sat down, "Aye, so 'tis. I've come to ask your advice. What shall we name the coming season? Autumn is coming soon, and I'm fresh out of ideas." Darrka settled back into his chair, with a look of surprise on his face, "You'ms runned out of oideas? Burr, oi thought oi'd ne'er see the day!" He sipped a beaker of cold Pear cordial, while closing his eyes to think. A moment later he looked back at the Abbot, "Oi'm turrebly sorry zur Abbot, but oi jest can't think o' nuthin'." Sighing, Jerl rose from his seat, "Ah well, I'm sure you did your best." Stretching, he walked to the door. Just before leaving, he turned to Darrka, "If you think of anything, would you tell me as soon a possable?" The mole smiled, "Hurr, oi sure will Father." He then turned back to his writing supplies, and began to record what had just happened.
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Chrassneyah's wicked mouth turned up in an evil grin when she saw the empty boat, and the steep hillside. Under her breath she hissed menacingly, "Nobeasssst sssssstopsssss me from getting my meal thissssss time." She then leisurely took her time in slithering towards the hill.
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Aubbress cried out when she saw what was on top of the hill. Off to the side, was a pile of bones. At the top of it was a new carcass. It had lain there and rotted for the past 2 seasons. Jet glanced behind them at the boat, suddenly he speeded past his companions. Tarrow looked at him strangely, "What's th' matter with you?" Not looking back, the running hare called urgently to his friends, "Fine, go ahead and stay back there if you jolly well wanna be snake bait, wot!" Revin chanced a glance behind them, "Jet's right. Looks like that adder got hold of our scent a while back. We had better run before it sees us!!"
(Sorry for the short chapter, I have really got to go to bed!!)
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