chapter 1
Just of the cost of Mossflower the isle of Kohvara lay shrouded in a cloak of creatures who inhabit the island,mainly squirrels and otters,though there were some mice,hedgehogs and even some was here that the a fortress stood made of a greyish-blue sea rock of some sort,this was the great castle K'yve the stronghold of the great wildcat warlord Shar was his name and he ruled whith an iron claw,just past the great fortress,was the villiage of Kayver.A little south east of the villige a young squirrel,whith a pure white pelt,was forced to pull a willow log chained to his footpaw because he stood up for one of his house slaves ,he had decided to stop near a small stream near the villiage to cool his tired paws,when just then he heard a russtle from a near by started to unwind his sling from his waist and loaded a small pebble,he let the pebble fly and was rewarded by a yelp,at that moment a female otter tumbled out of the bush."Riverwind,what are you doing here"?.the white squirrel said "oh nothin' Drey" said the young female otter "jus' thought i would come ta' see if you needed help dragin' that monster of a log" said Riverwind "well" Drey winced as he felt his worn paw pad "no use now mate,im jus' aboat done"!.just then a gruff,raspy voice called out,"hey!" said the voice "master K'yve,wants to see you!" the turned around to see an ugly scarred,rat he was clad in chainmail,and wore a green cloak and carried a pike. Both stood up and made for the distant shape of castle Riverwind felt a paw on her shoulder."jus' the squirrel missie" he gave a grin his crooked black teeth showing." "S'ok mate" Drey gave a rougish smile. "Il be ok" "ok,sooo...this chapter was short but it adds suspence enyway read and review "