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Brookie, Pebble, and Amber
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Date Posted: 21:44:42 10/08/07 Mon
In reply to:
Brookie, Pebble, & Amber
's message, "Redwall No More?" on 16:58:20 10/01/07 Mon
Chapter Five
The weasels, Crinktail and Dipsnout were hopelessly lost.They blundered through Mossflower until they were a bagder's arrow shot away from Redwall, but they did not know it. "I'ssa can' buhlieveah dat youse gotta us lost!" said the elder of the pair, Crinktail, as he smacked Dipsnout on the back of the head. "Itta wasn't mee!'' shreeked the younger weasel, "Youse was da one who saidta turna right back atta place werra alla da ....." the brother trailed off for right at that moment...
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Back at the camp the vermin were just leaving. Onyx looked over the mottly assortment of stoats, weasels, rats, foxes, and various other foul creatures. She rapped one wimpy stoats paw, "YEEEOOUUUCHH! Wassa dat furr?" "For you looking like a wet dishrag!" She answered with venom, "All of my crew must look tough, wicked, and cruel down to your rotten, blackened hearts! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!??!!" the weasel covered his head with his paws. '' Y-y-yes, Majesty!" He stood up, straighter and put on a scowl. She grinned, "Ugly enuff tae scare mah pore mutha's face orf," she said approvingly. They marched off in the direction of Redwall Abbey.
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