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Verminfate Verminfate 9 February 2011
32

A Redwall Abbey Memorial to Brian Jacques

This is a little story I was suddenly inspired for. It is written in memory of the passing of Brian Jacques and is presented from the Redwall characters' point(s) of view. I hope you enjoy it. I presented the characters as Mr. Jacques created them, with some fourth-wall breaking for obvious reasons.


Martin the Warrior stood out on the western battlements of Redwall Abbey, watching as the golden sun sunk slowly on the horizon. The warrior mouse sighed and wrapped his arms around the mousemaiden next to him.

Laterose of Noonvale looked up at him with sad eyes and whispered, “It's almost time. They will be arriving soon.”

Martin nodded and leaned his head against hers, closing his eyes. “It just happened so sudden. Nobody expected it.”

They stood…


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Verminfate Verminfate 24 August 2010
163

Hazel Eyes and Golden Scales

This story was co-written by my friend Silva, so give her credit too. :)

Chapters or chapter sections marked with >:) are written by me, and ones marked with :)

They came across the great western sea, from an island beyond where the sun sets. They came to destroy. They were the Monitors!

Varanus Riptail was their leader. He was a monstrous reptile with cold, evil eyes and a tough, grayish-green, scaly hide that seemingly no weapon could penetrate.

Varanus stood on the deck of the ship that he had stolen from corsair vermin, watching the horizon for any sign of land. His mate, Fangara, stood next to him. She was a sly and cunning lizard, and although she was not as big and threatening as her mate, she was more clever and and a better strategist. T…

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Verminfate Verminfate 3 July 2010
9

Preview for Hazel Eyes and Golden Scales

This just in!! Silva has given me permission to post the whole story!!! :D So expect updates at least once a week!!!

This post has been moved, so that it's not a 'preview' anymore. Go to it here!

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Verminfate Verminfate 28 February 2010
110

The Snake Hunter of Mossflower

This story takes place after Doomwyte


  • 1 Book One- The Serpent
  • 2 Chapter 1
  • 3 Chapter 2
  • 4 Chapter 3
  • 5 Chapter 4
  • 6 Chapter 5
  • 7 Chapter 6
  • 8 Chapter 7
  • 9 Chapter 8
  • 10 Chapter 9
  • 11 Chapter 10
  • 12 Chapter 11
  • 13 Chapter 12



Evening sunlight flickered through the trees as two creatures stalked through the woodlands of Mossflower. One of them, a tall, gaunt ferret, peered up into a tree, his eyes narrowed to shield them from the setting sun. The other creature, a tubby rat, asked his companion, “Do yer see anythin' Red?”

Redgo the ferret shook his head in frustration. “Naw, not a thing. I'm tellin' ye Flark, dat bird went inter a different tree. It twas an elm, not a sycamore.”

Flark the rat frowned. “I coulda swore dat it was dis tree.”

Redgo snorted and turned away. “Well ye swore…




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Verminfate Verminfate 4 November 2009
2

Of Warriors and Corsairs

  • 1 Book One- The Corsairs
  • 2 Chapter 1
  • 3 Chapter 2
  • 4 Chapter 3
  • 5 Chapter 4
  • 6 Chapter 5
  • 7 Chapter 6
  • 8 Chapter 7
  • 9 Chapter 8
  • 10 Chapter 9
  • 11 Chapter 10
  • 12 Book Two- The Pineshadows
  • 13 Chapter 11
  • 14 Chapter 12
  • 15 Chapter 13
  • 16 Chapter 14
  • 17 Chapter 15
  • 18 Chapter 16
  • 19 Chapter 17
  • 20 Chapter 18
  • 21 Chapter 19
  • 22 Chapter 20
  • 23 Chapter 21
  • 24 Chapter 22
  • 25 Chapter 23
  • 26 Book Three- A True Warrior
  • 27 Chapter 24
  • 28 Chapter 25
  • 29 Chapter 26
  • 30 Chapter 27
  • 31 Chapter 28
  • 32 Chapter 29
  • 33 Chapter 30
  • 34 Chapter 31
  • 35 Chapter 32
  • 36 Chapter 33
  • 37 Chapter 34
  • 38 Chapter 35
  • 39 Chapter 36
  • 40 Chapter 37
    • 40.1 The End



A cold wind slid over the deck of the Bloodhelm. It was evening and the corsair ship had just come through a fierce storm. A fat searat with one ear clumped over to a tall weasel standing by the ship's rail. "Uh, Cap'n. The crew is f…



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