User:Silverfalcon Pikehawk/Beta for SM
- Book One: "All That is Gold Does Not Glitter"
- Book Two: "Not All Those who Wander are Lost"
- Book Three: "Renewed Shall be Blade That was Broken"
Martin the Peaceful
[edit]Vulpoon
[edit]Redid Chapter twelve... major writing planned for tomorrow (unless Dad becomes unreasonable again...) Pasted from OpenOffice, hence the lack of formatting.
The Curse of Vulpuz
[edit]- Book One: Flank
- Book Two: Slapp
- Book Three: Vernon
Red Dawn
[edit]Smoke and shadow concealed the Juska camp on the edge of the ravine. Ruggan Bor took a deep breath, stepping outside the tent. It was a good day for slaughter. He could smell the aroma of roasted woodpidgeon, a sure-fire way to get his blood cells going. Sixteen seasons had passed since they had been subdued by The Long Patrol, on the brink of victory at Redwall Abbey. Since then, they had been mere mercenaries, selling their blades to the highest bidder, steadily gaining numbers and training.
And now, the time had come to return to Redwall Abbey, to kill and plunder under their own rules, to begin a regime from which Mossflower would never recover.
He stood before his clan, numbering nigh on 600, and keenly glancing at each group of them.
TBC
- Book One: Streambattle
- Book Two: The Spawn of Malkariss
- Book Three: A Traitor Revealed
Nighttime hung dark over the Abbey. Emanon sighed as he kicked his sandals off and sat on the bed. The Dibbuns had been desolate over the Father Abbot's death. They had been unable to get to sleep, and only multiple promises of a story tomorrow calmed them down.
It was then he saw the sketch. It lay on the table, glowing in the firelight. He stared at it in shock. Did I . . . did I draw that?
Whatever it was, it wasn't a mouse. He picked it up and looked at it
NOt complete