User blog:Cap'n Bloodheart/the land of the bunadein

there was a mouse called emeror but he was a powerful mouse he had many enemies he hated rats, weasel, ferrets, stoats, his worst enemy was a pine marten nammed bloodheart emeror did not have a place to rest it was a forever journey for him but then he herd a noise it sounded like a voice it said" he has to bee in here some were" it was to rats one of the rats said i smell something".