By Brian Jacques, Gary Chalk
The population of Redwall chill out within the haze of summer-but as they do, the neighboring stronghold of Salamandastron lies besieged by means of the evil weasel military of Ferhago the murderer. Worse nonetheless, Mara, loved daughter of Urthstripe, Badger Lord of the fireplace Mountain, is in poor probability. Then a lightning bolt uncovers the sword of Martin the Warrior, and younger Samkin embarks on an event that leads him to Mara. Can the nice creatures overcome the villainous murderer?
Illustrated via Gary Chalk
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Mara indicated a small heap of cherry pits at her part. ‘I’ve now not thrown a one. Mine are right here – see? ’ Pikkle clapped a paw to his eye. ‘Yowch! Now pay attention, outdated Tubthing, throw yet another cherry stone at me an’ I’ll squidge a cherry correct in your bally nostril! ’ Tubgutt was once a major shrew, now not given to sensible jokes. ‘I don’t throw pips at different creatures, Pikkle. Don’t blame me! ’ ‘Yowch! good, who the – ow! There is going one other one! ’ Mara appeared up quickly and stuck a look of a fleeting greyish creature flitting during the treetops. ‘Aha! There’s somebeast up there. Come on. It went that means! ’ rushing among the close-growing trunks, they chased after the shadowy determine, however it was once a unnecessary workout; no matter what it was once had them simply outdistanced. the 3 pals stopped in a small clearing, panting from the difficult run. A pool of crystal-clear water supplied them with a fresh drink. As they drank, Pikkle watched the treetops mirrored within the floor of the water. Leaning with reference to Mara, he whispered, ‘It’s again back. The bally thing’s watchin’ us from the head of that beech tree yonder. What’ll we do? ’ Mara stored her face down and her paws cupped as she drank water. ‘Ah convinced, I see it now. Pay no awareness. We’ll allow its personal interest get the higher of it. glance, it’s coming reduce. ’ vacationing in small jerky runs, the creature used to be relocating down the beech trunk in the direction of the floor. Tubgutt watched the mirrored image within the pool with Mara and Pikkle. ‘What do you recommend we do now, Mara? It’s down at the grass. ’ Now Mara had misplaced the mirrored photo, she took a brief look over her shoulder. The creature had begun relocating around the clearing in the back of them. ‘It’s a squirrel! ’ the badger maid hissed to her pals. ‘When I provide the notice we needs to flow quickly, lower it off from the bushes and encompass it during this clearing. Pikkle, you’re the quickest – get in the back of it. Tubgutt, visit the left. I’ll visit the suitable. That manner the single position it is going to have left to run should be directly into this pool. prepared. . . . cross! ’ The plan labored well. speeding out, they'd the squirrel boxed in. As they moved nearer, it subsidized in the direction of the pool. It used to be a feminine, highly small and skinny, strains of its former pink displaying underneath the fur that used to be seriously greyed with age. She stood along with her again to the water, baring toothless gums at them. Mara held out her paws in an indication of peace. ‘I am Mara, this can be Pikkle, and Tubgutt. We suggest you no damage. Why have been you throwing cherry stones at us? i may comprehend should you have been a tender playful squirrel, yet one among your seasons. . . . You shock me together with your childish behaviour. ’ the traditional creature didn't answer. She swayed backward and forward, looking an opportunity to sprint off, yet there has been no get away most probably. Pikkle stepped nearer, wagging a paw at her. ‘How do you want it if I aimed cherry stones at your bonce, marm? What I suggest is, dangle all of it, can’t a chap scoff cherries in peace in this island? ’ The squirrel opened her mouth huge and set free a protracted shrill name. ‘Eulaliaaaaaa! ’ There a silence.