The Weasel and the Thief

by The Lonely Dreaming Furry

hey everyone this is my biggest fanfic. i know i suck at grammar and all that but could you not bite my head off please. This story is about Issac who is Bucks newphew they work for the World Ranger Corps. just read the whole thing be honest but fair. i mostly write screenplays so this is a big step for me. i was inspired by Wolfmothers Joker and the Thief. Copyright to owners

1. Chapter 1

Chapter 1 of the Weasel and the Thief

"So I'll tell you all the story,
About the joker and the thief of the night,

Always laughing in the midst of power,
Always living in the final hour,
There is always sweet in the sour,

We are not goin' home,"

Buck grinned as his nephew approached panting and sweating. Buck was a tall slender brownish red coloured weasel with a leaf eye patch around his right eye. His left eye a brilliant pond blue His nephew Issac a gold and cream coloured weasel his eyes a shining amber. He and his nephew were Ranger and Apprentice Buck was a Forest Ranger a mentor in the arts of Woodcraft and surviving in the woods. Buck had adopted his nephew when his parents had been killed fighting Darklings. As far as his teenage nephew was concerned his parents had died in a house fire. This had been when the weasel was ten years old the poor child had been through many adoptions all had ended in disaster when Isaac s powers had surfaced and shit had hit the fan. Buck and Diego had agreed to tutor the boy Diego teaching the weasel hand to hand combat and Buck teaching the survival skills. So why did I have to that crazy guy again? Issac whined because you have to learn to respect me mate Buck replied with his toothy grin. I only said that I should have a later bedtime Issac replied yeah midnight Buck growled Issac sighed it was a joke dad. Yeah well I think you need a refresher course on Darklings mate. Issac looked the ageing saber tooth with a god save me look. Sorry kiddo Orbing 101 will just have to wait until after Respect 101. Buck grinned well you wanted to stay up late now you will...studying. Son of a...WHACK Diego whacked the on top the head no swearing now go get ready. Stupid damn crazy weasel WHACK Diego smacked the weasel harder this time. Herd that Diego flashed his fangs. Well at least I didn t marry to a pineapple Issac muttered under his breath. Buck tripped the teenage weasel as he walked by herd that Buck grinned now mate get ready for study.