There are enough cowards in the world without killing a brave creature for so little reason.
I am a people watcher and I have a very good memory.
Who knows, my friend? Maybe the sword does have some magic. Personally, I think it's the warrior who wields it.
Food to eat and games to play.Tell me why, tell me why.
Songs just spring into my head. Silly, isn't it. Sometimes old Goody Stickle says that it's Mossflower singing through me. Now and then she'll say it's a sight of season the hasn't yet shone upon. -Go...
Was it magic? Of course it was.
Scoffin' a load of our grub an' not tellin' a story? I say, what a bally swizz!
Err, sorry Father Abbot. I tripped y'see. Trod on my Abbot, Father Habit. Oh dear, I mean....
Basil Stag Hare tut-tutted severely as he remarked to Ambrose Spike, 'Tch, tch. Dreadful table manners. Just look at those three wallahs, kicking up a hullaballoo like that! Eating's a serious busines...
Sometimes, I get ideas from dreams. Often, my stories are based on adventures that I, or my friends, have actually lived.
I am that is, my sword shall wield for me.
Tell the Queen that there's been a robin red-breast hanging about Kotir grounds. It flies down low and vanishes near the floor. Cludd thinks it might be something to do with those woodlanders. Now, I'...
Let me wander here forever, through the gladeswhere once I played,Long ago in carefree seasons, mid the noontidesun and shade.I will see again before me, all those smilingfriends I knew,gone alas to m...
But the warriors true, the brave of heartWho valiently upheld the right
Marmfloxes
So here is my story, may it bringSome smiles and a tear or so,It happened once upon a time,Far away, and long ago,Outside the night wind keens and wails,Come listen to me, the Teller of Tales!
Pick-a-lock, Pick-a-lock, you'll regret the day,When you took a mouse thief and locked him away,Silly cat, look at that, it's two for one,A thief and a warrior, by dawn will be gone.
He came with death held in his pawWhich no rat born could faceOh woe to those who break the lawOf Sunflash and his mace!
Defend the weak, protect both young and old, never desert your friends. Give justice to all, be fearless in battle and always ready to defend the right.—The law of Badger Lords
An early fly landed on Mara's eyelid.She shooed it off with a dozy paw as she awakened to peachgold dawn stealing softly over the sleeping dunes.The land lay in a pool of serinity;the sand,now still a...