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Friulla
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Date Posted: 17:25:28 05/18/03 Sun
In reply to:
Friulla Goldtail Manytalents
's message, "I'm starting another story if noone minds." on 23:53:40 05/14/03 Wed
"Nightshade! Put my sweet innocent babe down! Get him out of that bag this instant! This INSTANT!" shreiked a aging female weasel, runnong up to Nightshade.
"Mama!" screamed Wezzul, dashing up into his mother's arms.
"Hmph!" the weaselmum sniffed, looking over Nightshade disdainfully. "I thought I told you to WATCH the poor innocent babe!"
"But I..."
"Shut your snout, vixen! You were supposed to be WATCHING him, not TORTURING him! Hmph!" she sniffed again. "I wonder time and time again why I adpoted you. I should have thrown you to the Slayfangs, like I had done to your father. Hmph. Useless foxmaid!"
Nightshade was stung by the recollection of her father's death, but she knew better than to argue with Stotta. Nightsahde wiped a tear from her eye and set off in the direction of the Sleephall, the hall of sleeping mats.
"If only I knew where mother was," she told herself. "If I just knew, I'd..."
"Yah yah, stinkyclaws, yer liddle old mama's dead!" scoffed a young, thin rat "Killed! Slayed! Dead! You know, D-E-D?"
"Shows what YOU know, snottywhiskers!" Nightshade threw a mudball at the rat.
"Oomf!" The mudball scored a direct hit.
'Right in the snotnose's big mouth!' Nightsahde thought. She paused to smirk at the rat's cronies, who were fleeing the scene, then set off once again in the direction of the Sleephall.
TBC...
And thanks again, Freeda. Oh, please, people, don't add. I like it when I have a story people want to add to, but this is MINE. No offence.
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