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Date Posted: 14:23:01 04/20/04 Tue
My name is Daisy Summerblossom Wisestripe.
Well, I can't really remember my mother. My father had gone out to get some wood for a fire. I was just a little babe. My mother, Summerblossom, was singing to me, trying to get me to sleep when a horde of vermin came. My father, Russanio, heard the war cries and my frightened squeeks. He came just in time to save me, but it was too late for my mother. My father slew all those vermin then held me tight. So, I was raised by my father.
We travelled around. When I was old enough to hold a bow, he taught me to shoot, and that's why I have such good accuracy. He even taught me the basics with a sword. I remember vagely when we visited the mountain of fire...Salamandastron. The Long Patrol was having a training course. I had never seen any thing like it. Nor, had I seen the appitite of a hare. We spent a few months there, then we made a journey to Redwall. It was my father's time to go to the mountain, and he did not want me to be there if there was a war, for he would be in full Bloodwrath. He told me, when I was older, to come visit him. I miss him very much. I also know that some day, I shall be Lady of Salamandastron.
Thanks for listening to my story!
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