In the northern part of Mossflower Woods a group of male
vermin,foxes,rats,ferrets,stoats alike were around a fire. Acting
like there was no morrow,the fought and laughed at each other.
Until a young squirrelmaid wondered in the camp;she didn't see the
vermin,she sat and started going through her sack of food. She
looked up and made a gasp.
The biggest,a male stoat,had his Sabre at her throat."Please,I
meant no harm!"the squirrel sobbed.
"Aww,a pretty little squirrel! Hey Grayfur,want something to
kill?"the stoat asked to a fox. Sobbing even more,the squirrelmaid
started to scream as the fox tackled her. Still screaming,the maid
had no hope,until another squirrelmaid came from the bushes and
tackled Grayfur to the ground;the maid ran. The gr…