Evil

[Gonff the Mousethief]

This is the other part of my Old Good fanfic

[Gonff the Mousethief]

Rockblood Earthkill sat in his tent. What was with the dream he had had? The mountain, jewels, and the hare and otter? The Mutant mole did not know. Rockblood was not a normal mole. He was 3 times bigger than the average, and had blood red eyes. He also did not have a mole accent. He was one of the greatest warlords that Mossflower had ever known. He had a horde of polecats that knew the best way to camoflauge. He was a genious. His healer, Gifardd the Vole, was helping him inturppurate the dream.
''Ah, I see, the hare of goldpaw, and the riverdog of silverfoot. The jewels of the Rose. I ee it all.
''Listen up vole tell me or I slit ya throat!''
''It is a map you see, to a mountain, the place of cats and tails. The hare and riverdog will try to stop you on this quest for riches.''
''Well hurry up lets go then vole!''
''We must wait for the rest of the map O we need the rest!''
''Fine! but when we find we will go ya hear! now SCRAM!''
She ran out.
''Heh, jewels, now that sounds good, its just those two faces...''

[Captain Tammo]

Oooh I see it now. These are all stories that take place at the same time! I really want to see how the paths cross in the future!

[Gonff the Mousethief]

For all of you reading this, a new chapter will be out every Saturday!

[Gonff the Mousethief]

''Aye, Rocksnout, did ya hear 'bout Rockbloods dream?''
''Aye I did, also 'erd that his seer was in trouble!''
''Really? Wot she done?''
''YOU TWO! QUITE DOWN!''
Captain Hydeway strode into their tent.
''Sorry Cap'n, didn't relize it!''
''Yes Cap'n Sorry Sorry!''
''WELL BE QUITE HEAR ME!''
''AYE CAP'N!''
He strode away.
''What is his problem? Got his paws in a twist?''
''Don't know Dirtclaw, Hey, be quite here come the seer!''
Giffard strode in very quietly. She wore a bone necklace and a silken dress. Her braclets were od dried spiders and rocks. She shot an evil glance at the two polecats.
''Wise you are do quite, for neither I nor Rockblood and in a decent pleasure. Now make your selves useful!''
Both of the polecats ran to chop wood for a fire.