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Subject: The sad tale of Crystal Mcfox Rosepaw


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Crystal Rosepaw
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Date Posted: 03:57:05 09/25/05 Sun

Do you like sad tales? If not, move on, this is a place of pain and sarrow. If you would like to know more, come closer, dear reader, let me weave my sad tale onto you:

Crystal family was always on the move. They wanted peace, but every where they went, evil followed them. They thought they had finally got a place of peace for they heard nor saw a sign of evil anywhere. The only fighter was Crystal's brother, and he was barely. The lived in the mountins, where alot of food could be found. One day, Crystal's mother sent her out of the house to get some apple for a pie. Crystal, whom loves pie, went eargerly, and her brother followed.
Upon their return, they noted the door was wide open, and screams filled the woods. The pair ran towards the house, the thought burning in their minds. Crystal was dumbstruck to find an army of ferrets, weasels, and an arangement of other scum in her home. Her father was surrounded and fadeing fast. They held her mother back from helping him, and the blood... Argh, the blood. Their mother and father were being killed slowly and most painfully. They yelled to the children to run away, and they ran.
The leader of the group, a ferret called Halfwit, sent a party of 16 after them. Crystal and her brother fought them off, slaying a good 7. They were overwhelmed and fled into the woods. A flying club hit Crystal's skull, and she rolled into the bushes, and the verman ran past her. Upon wakeing, Crystal felt sheer pain, and saw shapes loaming over her. She leap up to fight them, but saw they where friends.
In her teens, Crystal and Halfwit's pathes meet again, and Crystal knew him instanly. She didn't know how, but she knew him. Halfwit stole a key to getting a magic sword and Crystal chased him to the last battle. It was a long, painful task, but in the end Crystal lost a foe, and gained a sword, the Dimond Blade. Upon her travels, she found Redwall, and her friends and herself stayed there, waiting for a move by Halfwit, for he was not good enoghe to die. Crystal stayed at Redwall, keeping on her gaurd for a sign of Halfwit, that never came..... Yet.

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