Thread:SalemtheCruel/@comment-4547544-20111024200407

So here is the Proloug of the Story. I did my very best but i fear its not much:

Prologue With a loud crackling the log burst in the fire. The old squirrel lady twitched slightly at the sound. Then she turned back to her little guests: Squirrels, moles, hedgehogs, mice and otter children were gathered around her, munching cookies and drinking tea and waiting that she finally began her story. The old was still listening to the crackling of the fire and the howling of the wind. The winter of storms, what a fitting name for this season! She sighed and began to dig into her memories’ remembering the winter so many years ago which changed the worldview of so many redwallers and woodlanders. She looked again in the round and sat in front of their audience on a pile of cushions: "So you would then hear a story? With a radiant hero, evil villains and many adventures?'"Yessssssss!" Was the call to meet her more than twenty children's necks. "Then I must disappoint you. To these stories I've told you all already at least three times.""Ooooh!"The disappointment was the little ones on her face. "But," and hope began to spread, "but I can tell you a story full of wonder experienced by probably the largest battle Mossflower ever had and the most unusual defender Redwall ever had!" She looked again at the tense faces around her, leaned back on her pillow and began to talk.

 