By Brian Jacques
A villainous new presence is aprowl in Mossflower Woods-the Marlfoxes. Stealthy and mysterious, they're out to plunder and ruin every little thing of their course. And after they succeed in Redwall Abbey, they ruthlessly thieve the main necessary treasure of all-the tapestry of Martin the Warrior. It takes Dann Reguba and tune Swifteye, teenagers of warrior squirrels, to stick with of their fathers' heroic footsteps. including the younger shrew Dippler, and Burble the courageous watervole, they embark upon the likely very unlikely quest. . . .
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Extra thunder banged sharply overhead and lightning sheeted the scene, illuminating it momentarily in an eerie white flash. Cregga and Sloey have been ready on the door, preserving it open opposed to the weather’s onslaught, while the 4 of them rushed within, breathless and bedraggled. Sister Sloey gave Dannflor and Tragglo a towel apiece. ‘You chanced on them! Thank goodness. the place have been they? ’ The hedgehog rubbed vigorously at his face. ‘Just the place you’d count on the rogues t’be, Sister, most sensible o’ the bloomin’ wall on the northeast nook, wetter’n water-weed an’ yellin’ to be kept from a drownin’. in any case, they’re secure now. ’ because the little crew undergone the good corridor extra lightning flashed open air, throwing cascades of shiny trend from the colored stained glass directly to the worn stone ground. a hearth used to be burning within the Cavern gap the place the entire Redwallers have been accumulated, towels flapping wetly approximately and steam emerging from damp fur. Sister Sloey and Gurrbowl Cellarmole dried the 2 Dibbuns off, none too lightly. Wugger’s head shook backward and forward because the Sister rubbed at it, scolding, ‘Time and time back you’ve been instructed to not cross up on that walltop to play. So what have been you either doing up there, eh? communicate up! ’ ‘Hurr, us’n’s was once on’y talkin’ to they funnybeasts in ee woods, marm. ’ ‘Funnybeasts? What funnybeasts? ’ ‘Thurr wurr of ’em, marm. They was once whoit’n’blarck’n’blue, a-wurrin’ gurt cloakers! ’ Dannflor had hassle retaining a instantly face. Wugger used to be evidently making up a few type of tale to justify his stopover at to the walltop. ‘Two humorous creatures, all white and black and blue, donning nice cloaks? What did you are saying to them? ’ ‘Us’n’s din’t say nowt. They’m arsked if oi’d cumm down an’ open ee likkle wallgate furr ’em. ’ ‘And what did you assert? ’ ‘Hurr, us’n’s used to be a-goin’ to, while ee rain cummed, then us’n’s used to be too affrighted t’move. ’ ‘So, what occurred to the 2 funnybeasts? ’ Wugger unfold either paws and blinked. ‘They’m gonned! Jus’ vanished loik that, zurr! ’ Dannflor smiled and winked at Tragglo, who nodded understandingly on the molebabe as though all of it made experience. ‘Ho, correct you be, Wugger. the 2 funnybeasts simply vanished, y’say? ’ Wugger nodded, his little face thoroughly critical. ‘Aye, zurr, that’s roight! ’ Sister Sloey wagged a serious paw below his nostril. ‘You’ve eaten too many strawberries and made your self unwell. instantly as much as mattress for you, younger mole – you too, Blinny. either one of you will have had really adequate for in the future, pinching strawberries, enjoying at the wall in that thunderstorm and telling a pack of fibs. not one other peep out of both of you. directly upstairs this fast! ’ having a look the image of dejection, the 2 tiny moles, fur nonetheless status up from their towelling, have been led off to the dormitories through Sister Sloey. Friar Butty smiled at Nutwing. ‘Black, white an’ blue creatures with nice cloaks that vanish into skinny air. What’ll they believe of subsequent? ’ The owl dried his spectacles off on a towel nook. ‘Hmm, mm. I blame their elders, telling stories of strawberry thieves who simply went bang and have been by no means noticeable back retailer for a purple patch at the stairs.