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Date Posted: 16:19:53 02/05/04 Thu
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Ripple Silentsplash (Who wants to kill her computer for deleiting the story)
's message, "Yes you spelled his name right. I wrote chapter 18, but I deleited the whole thing by accident. I am sort of depressed about that, so I may not rewrite it for a little while. :'( >:( :(" on 01:13:17 02/02/04 Mon
CHAPTER 18
Senetta groggily sat up, Friar Derral frowned sternly at her from the side of the bed, "I and several others were up late last night preparing for the feast. Would you please get up and help me make breakfast?" Yawning, she simply nodded, "Good! I shall expect to see you in a few minutes." And with that he exited the room. Senetta pulled an autumn-red colored dress over her head. Then she quickly brushed her fur, fastened her sandals, and ran down to help in the kitchens.
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Silence at last reigned on the hill. Tarrow pulled the mask off of one of the Deathwatchers she had killed, "Huh, just ferrets." She motioned to the pile of bones, "Just a bunch o' measly ol' ferrets did all o' that!!" Aubbress shook her head, "I find that hard to believe..." Jet interrupted her, "'Scuse me, but aren't we bally well forgettin' somebeast?" Aubbress gasped, "Revin, where is Revin?" Tarrow was already by the snakes body, cradling something in her arms and weeping. Aubbress's cry carried even farther than the poisoned flower meadows, "Revin, Revin, noooo!!!!"
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Abbot Jerl stretched and patted his stomach, "Mmmmm! thank you for the delicious meal Friar Derral, you too Senetta." She blushed, "Oh, 'twas nothing." Ashe tugged her sleeve, "Senetta, we need to practice for the food skit." The squirrelmaid got up from her seat and curtsyied to the Abbot, "Pardon me, but I need to go now." A smile crept across his face as he watched her leave, "Oh good!!! They're going to do the dibbun food skit for the feast!"
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Jet couldn't hold back the tears, "He was a jolly nice chap, an' I..I'll never forget him, wot." He then burst into a fresh wave of sobs. Tarrow layed her head on Revins chest, suddenly she stopped crying, "'e's alive!! Aubbress, Jet, Revin is still alive!!!" Aubbress rushed over to her side, "How long do we have to find something to heal him, before he... he..." Her voice broke, but Tarrow understood what she meant, "Before he dies? Only about four of five hours at the most. My mother's the holts healer, an' she tol' me about a plant that cures adder poison. 'Tis called Poisonwort." Jet broke in before Aubbress could speak, "Well, where do we find the blinkin' plant, wot wot?" Tarrow sighed, "It's very rare, but me mum said that it can be found where The thing we need to live, falls but does not break nor any sound does it make." Aubbress grinned, "The silent waterfall back there, come on!!" When they reached the edge, Tarrow stared open mouthed, "An' all these seasons I thought me mum was tellin' tales!!" They searched and searched. but couldn't find any Poisonwort. Finally Aubbress and Tarrow sat down and cried some more while Jet continued to look. When he finally sat down from exhaustion, he felt something sharp, "Owww! Ouch! Ow!!!!" He looked down and saw a big black thorn sticking out of a dark green plant. Tarrow raced to where he sat, shouting gleefuly, "That's it!!! You've found Poisonwort!!"
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Senetta giggled as she practiced for the dibbun food skit. She, Pikkel and Ashe threw food at each other, pretending to be mean searats. It was all good fun. The otter twins River and Stream were to read the poem that was especially written for the skit, but they were more interested in eating the food accidentally thrown at them, "Ooh! Looky here Stream, an abandoned honey scone!! I think I'll take a nibble off the top." "Ahoy River!! It seems that no one wants this pear flan nomore, I'll just take a few bites. Don't wanna stuff ourselves ya know." Pikkel laughed at them, "Hahahaha, you're supposed to be readin' the poem, not eatin' the whole food supply!!" The twins pretended to look hurt, "Well, if that's the way it's gonna be, we won't read that poem for ye. Come on Stream." Then they tipped their snouts in the air and walked away. Behind them, Pikkel, Senetta and Ashe fell about laughing. Senetta called after them, "Oh, aheeheehee!! Come back, you can eat what you want just so long as you, hehehe!!! Read the poem. Hahahaha!!" They still kept walking away. Ashe picked up a meadow cream pie and shouted to them, "If you stay you can both have this meadow cream pie to yourselves!" The two otters were back in a flash. Ashe grinned and threw the pie into their faces. Lickin the cream off his muzzle, Stream laughed and called out, "Food Fight!!" Soon they were all throwing food at each other, giggling and making jokes about who had the most food in their mouth instead of their faces.
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