Author's Note: I am not the author of this fanfiction. The characters that come into play in this storyline are not of my creation, and they will not appear in any other fanfictions. They are being used with permission from my friend Bluestripe the Wild on the Redwall Wars Wiki. This is a copy-and-paste of the original blog post from August of 2009, which you can read in its original form on . /wiki/User_blog:Bluestripe_the_Wild/Bluestripe,A_Name_Remembered. The original fanfiction was all in one due to the format of Wikia's blog posts, but I have decided to split it up into the three books you wills see later on. That being said, let us begin the first book of the Bluestripe Trilogy, The One Who Bears the Blue Stripes!


An old female hare sat in the nearly deserted dining hall in the mountain of Salamandastron, recalling memories from long ago. The old hare sat thinking of those long gone days when a young hare babe ran up and sat beside her. "Can you tell me a story about very fierce warriors, ma'arm?" asked the hare babe.

"I think I can tell a story to please you, you little rogue!" said the old harewife. The old harewife was about to start her story when more hares started to gather around to listen to her tale. Soon, every hare in Salamandastron, and even the Badger Lord was crowded in the dining hall, awaiting the old hare's tale. The old harewife started her story.

"This happened a long time ago, I will start my tale, it begins like this..."