But the warriors true, the brave of heartWho valiently upheld the right
I fell, you see. Trod on my abbot, Father Habit. Oh, dear! I mean...
Where's the point in fighting and slaying if you can make a friend out of anybeast instead of a foe?
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!
One day when our hearts were young, we went roving with right good will, side by side two comrades to find what lay o'er the hill. Our spirits never wearied then, in those high old times gone by. What...
Is not the light of day a wondrous thing? It banishes all fears and worries of the previous night.
He came with death held in his pawWhich no rat born could faceOh woe to those who break the lawOf Sunflash and his mace!
Friar Hugo, old friend, brace yourself. I am the bearer of tragic news!Alarm spread across Hugo's pudgy features. Tell me, Jess. What dreadful thing has happened?Jess spoke haltingly in a broken voice...
Capital, cried Basil. I could eat a stag, antlers and all. I say they they do make a wonderful nosebag for us wounded heroes, y'know.
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...
You may have enslaved our bodies, but our hearts and minds will always be free!
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.
I say, sah! Sorry to trouble you to get off your big fat bottom and help a poor gel out! I would not have helped if you hadn't have needed it. You were doing well on your own until the vermin started...
Friend is a very small word,A little sound we make,For one who is true, one who will do,Great deeds for friendship's sake.
A little (one) can sometimes see things in others that us older ones cannot because our judgement gets clouded. —Abbot Saxtus
Aha! Today I shall become an author! And I will auth and auth and auth and make a squillion dollars, whoopee!
Sala-manda-stron, look out here we come,A thief a warrior and a mole.Though the quest may take its toll,
Knowledge is a thing that one cannot have enough of. It is the fruit of wisdom, to be eaten carefully and digested fully, unlike that lunch you are bolting down, little friend.
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
You will find joy, frustration and sorrow in your quest. Never forget that friendship and loyalty are more precious than riches...Happiness can be brief, but it knows no time in the land of dreams.