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Subject: Holt Wavetail (Wavetail's bio)


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Date Posted: 01:35:57 10/23/03 Thu

Well before i start juss ta make it clear i say here i will
refer myself as Swift,it was my origanal name o well on goes....


It was many seasons since i saw that shore,an old sqiurrl said.It was a stormy night and all the dibbuns wanted a nice bedtime story.So thus my long and sorrofull tale shall unwind.........

Many seasons ago when i was still young i went exploring,and on a stormy night such as this,i saw a otter on a ledge over looking the shore.He looked sad,his face was that of such (emotional)pain,ther i followed him in secret to a fortess near by.It was filled with otters all warrior's by nature.THe otter walked down a long corrdor
and turn to a large room ,as he enterd an old squrril sat comferting a weeping ottermaid.She had a little bundle in her hand,an otter babe.THe otter enterd the room,and crossed to the otterwife,the otter began...they are coming i saw there ships they are at least 2 day's away there are more than 8,000 of them nothing compared to are mere 2,000
the otterwife began to look at her babe and began to weep uncontroolibly,sniff...i had a dream for my sniff,son that he would grow in peace and not see of warr bbbb...ut now that is no!!!!it can not be like this i do'nt want him to ggggoo..(begans sobbing again)a tear roled down the otter warrior's cheek,my only son.Mobu he summond the ancient squrril,take my son,wot???the ancient let out with a loud sqweak.The otter warrior utterd his words..yes take him ta....Redwall Abbey,were he may not take on our curse.He will live free,i admit i do not want to see him go, but it will be better them ta die.Tears of sorrow rolled down the otter chieftans face...I...Mobu..wen he grows ....... darn gotta go more ta come later...

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