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Tiltainzia Eena Ingonsail
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Date Posted: 03:38:57 06/03/06 Sat
**Tiltzie walks in holding a book.** I wrote dis, dis is da story about me. It's not finished, be'ause I don' know what will 'appen next, but 'ere it is anyway. **She hands the book to you,and you read the sad story, within the pages.**
CHAPTER ONE: SISIA
once upon a time, Sisia, her Mom, and her Dad went for a walk. On their walk they met a turtle. “Hello, I’m Tarcoom.” Said the turtle. “Hello!” Said Sisia. Tarcoom then started talking to Mr. and Mrs. Smileeka. ‘I know,’ thought Sisia. ‘I’ll go on an adventure!’ She started walking away from her mom, dad, and Tarcoom. She headed over toward a tree. ‘What’s that singing in that tree?’
Just then Mrs. Smileeka noticed that Sisia was gone. “Oh no!” Said Mrs. Smileeka. “Quillum, she’s gone!!”
“What!?” Asked Mr. Smileeka. “Where could she have gone? Sisia!! Where are you!?
Just then Sisia ran over shouting. “It’s singing! It’s singing!!”
“Huh?” Said Tarcoom
“The tree! It’s singing!” Said Sisia, getting very excited as if she had just found something that was impossibly amazing.
“Um, we’d better head on home.” Said Mrs. Smileeka.
That night there was a terrible wind storm.
“Oh no!!” Sisia gasped. “Do you think my singing tree will die in this storm!?”
“No dear, it will probably be fine. Trees don’t usually die in wind storms.” Said Mr. Smileeka
“Okay, if you say so Daddy.”
CHAPTER TWO: TILTAINZIA
Once upon a time there was a little wren family. There was Catoro, Janolee, Kokolann, Tiltainzia, and Mr. and Mrs. Ingonsail. They were a happy family, always finding new games to play, and things to do.
Tiltzie, was always wanting adventure, and she just couldn’t wait until she could fly.
One night, there was a terrible wind storm, the trees were swaying wildly. Poor Tiltzie and her brother Catoro were thrown out of the nest.
What would happen to them? Would they survive the rest of the night? Would they freeze? Did they have any hope at all? So many questions, and so few answers.
Mr. and Mrs. Ingonsail tried frantically to get the two young wrens back in the nest, but it was completely pointless. They tried until Janolee, and Kokolann began to cry from the cold.
It was utterly hopeless. Mr. and Mrs. Ingonsail flew back up to their nest crying. There was nothing they could do about it.
The next morning Mr. Ingonsail looked down at were Catoro and Tiltzie had fallen, they ley motionless. “Well, at least we still have Janolee, and Kokolann... and each other.” Mr. Ingonsail hugged Mrs. Ingonsail, and they both cried together.
Catoro and Tiltainzia had no chance. Or did they?
CHAPTER THREE: SISIA
Sisia ran outside to see how her singing tree was doing. She found it singing a very mournful song. “Oh no! My tree is sad!” She cried. After a while Mrs. Smileeka realized that Sisia was missing. Mr. and Mrs. Smileeka searched everywhere, but they could not find her.
Finally they heard her crying, they followed the noise until they found her next to the tree.
“Sisia!” Cried Mrs. Smileeka, scooping Sisia up in her arms. “I was so worried! Don’t you ever.... Quillum look!!” Said Mrs. Smileeka. “Two wrens! Quillum, quick! Take them inside.”Said Mrs. Smileeka. Mr. Smileeka picked up one of the wrens and carried it inside.
“Don’t hurt me!” Shouted the remaining wren.
“Aww, Mommy, can we keep it?”
“Sisia.” Said Mrs. Smileeka. “Mind your manners.”
CHAPTER FOUR: TILTAINZIA
She lay there, huddled with Catoro. Not sure of anything, cold, hungry, confused, and very scared.
Her mother and father sang a very mournful song above her, they obviously thought that she and Catoro were dead.
“Cat, what’s going to happen to us?” She asked tearfully.
“I’m not sure Tiltainzia, I’m not sure about anything right now.” Catoro answered, holding back the tears that stung at his eyes.
“Catoro, did you hear that!? Someone’s talking! Oh Cat, I’m so scared!” Whimpered Tiltzie.
“I’m scared too Tilt. Look! Three mice!”
“What are we going to do Catoro! They might try to kill us!”
“Well, their our only hope, I’m afraid we’re going to have to take a chance.” And then, to Tiltainzia’s horror, Catoro lifted his wing and waved. Then, a mouse came and carried him away.
CHAPTER FIVE: CATORO
“Please sir! Don’t hurt me, or my sister!” Cried Catoro.
Mr. Smileeka laughed and said “Don’t worry, I wouldn’t hurt you for the world. What’s your name?”
“My name is Catoro Falone Ingonsail. What’s your’s?”
“Mr. Smileeka, but you may call me Quillum. Now, I’m going to go get your sister.”
While Mr. Smileeka was talking to Quillum, Mrs. Smileeka, and Sisia were talking to Tiltzie.
“Oh Quillum! Isn’t just the sweetest thing! Her name is....”
“Tiltainzia Eena Ingonsail.” Interrupted Tiltzie. “But you can just call me Tiltzie if you like. Is Catoro okay?” Asked Tiltainzia, the concern returning.
“Yes.” Answered Quillum. “He is just fine.”
“Daddy, Daddy! Are Tiltainzia and Catoro going to stay with us?”
“Ooh! Can we?” Asked Tiltzie.
“Of course you may. You can stay with us for as long as you like.” Said Mrs. Smileeka.
“WHAT!?!” Cried Mr. Smileeka.
“Now Quillum, be nice.”
“Fine, you win Malla.”
**The pages are blank after that.
Tiltzie drops her accent and tells you the rest.** We stayed with the Smileeka's for a long time, While we were there Miskey was born. Miskey, Sisia, and Cat were the best friends I ever had. One day, a squirrel came with a message for Mr. Smileeka, he said that Me. Smileeka was needed for something important, I knew not what. The Smileeka's left, taking Catoro with them, but leaving me with that horrid Tarcoom! **Her face darkens.** They promised they would return, but they didn't, and Tarcoom got tired of me and left me alone to die. Luckily, Trudy, a squirrel, and her friend Sandberg, a lizard, found me. They were good to me, they gave me him! **Holds out a ratty teddy bear, and then hugs it.** And they took me to the Badger lord Sailtoe, who was on his way to visit a friend of his in Redwall. He left me with the Swallowtree's. Malfonkeel is nice, but Hitray loves to tease me. Mr. and Mrs. Swallowtree pretend I'm not even there, and so that is why I joined D.A.B., So I could have some friends. **Accent returns.** So, dat's my story. Did ya like it?
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