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page 8------Chapter 1------page 10page 9"INCOMING" Skitt felt the impact of his back on the ruined stone barrier he was using for cover. A small whistle increased to a high pitched scream as dozens of arrows arced in on a deadly path. He heard the multiple impacts upon the stone and ground about him cut by a piercing cry. His heart skipped a beat as he heard the sound knowing that another of his

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page 7------Chapter 1------page 9page 8The moon's faint light cast long shadows that would twist and turn in the clearing as the stalks of grass swayed lazily. The trap had been reset by the frustrated hunter, a new chunk of Swiss cheese sitting on the trigger.The darkness around the clearing gave no clues to anyone beyond and the grass swayed in it's sleepy way. It was late when two shadows

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page 6------Chapter 1------page 8page 7The seconds seemed to hang like months as Skitt stared at the medallion in Aurum's paws. He raised his head slowly "You.. Your a Knight." It had not been a question nor derogatory it came out as more of a sigh of relief, Skitt suddenly didn't feel as alone.His hope met a fatal end when he saw Aurum shaking her head. "No, young mouse this was given to me by a

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page 5------Chapter 1------page 7page 6Skitt withdrew surprised by the change in Aurum but he wasn't the only one who seemed shocked. Yena stared as if Aurum had grown a second head and began singing the Gnawnian anthem. It appeared the only one who did not seem to notice was Kerl as he looked into his teacup. He was the one that broke the awkward silence first "That's to bad Skitt, oh well maybe

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page 4------Chapter 1------page 6page 5Aurum stood in the archway holding a serving platter with a tea pot and cups, Skitt was struck by the fine silver fur and warm brown eyes of the older mouse. As she moved toward the table he noticed the strong strides that she took and the balanced movement of her tail, she was obviously not infirm, that he could tell for sure.Setting the platter down gently

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page 3------Chapter 1------page 5page 4Walking through the village was a little eerie for Skitt. Though there was many hill homes, at least a good five to six dozen just in eye shot, there was no one around. Just as his curiosity had built enough to ask though Yena stopped at a small round semi-circle of a door in a hill home. He was amazed at how well blended in the door was he would barely have

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page 2------Chapter 1------page 4page 3Skitt followed along even though the recent events were giving him a headache. It didn't take long before he caught up to Kerl who was merrily trudging along about a dozen steps behind Yena."I'm Kerl" he announced with a bright smile "and she" he nodded forward to where the white mouse stalked along "is Yena.""My apologies Kerl" Skitt bowed his head in

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page 1------Chapter 1------page 3page 2Yena spun on the dashing mouse "You...""No need to thank me, my lady" Smiled Skitt as he slipped his sword back into its scabbard with practiced ease."THANK YOU! THANK YOU!" Skitt recoiled in shock as Yena stalked at him her eyes thinned in a dangerous fashion "you almost got me killed.""But I..." stammered Skitt pointing to the trap."BUT.. But.." Yena

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MouseHunt - Book 1 - A Mouse TaleChapter 1 - The Lost, The White and The Woodenpage 1The breeze whispered over the meadow causing the stalks of tall grass to dance as if to an unheard music. It was one of the most beautiful and peaceful things that Skitt had ever seen, and that unnerved him, unnerved him alot. His whiskers twitched as he shot quick glances about himself. Skit tried to remember

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