The Ferret of Redwall

by Kingwerewolf

Deathclaw was born in an average vermin swarm, but he never had the murderous mind of other vermin. when he hears word his father has been betrade, he and his twin leave and go there seperate ways, and deathclaw has set his eyes on the abbey.T just to be

Prologue

Swartt Deathfang sat outside of a tent, in which his wife was giving birth. According to tradition, Deathfang couldn't look at the child until it's confirmed that it's a rightful heir or not. Deathfang seemed quite calm, but he was quite nervous, not wanting to leave the Juskafang in the paws of one he couldn't completely trust, due to the villainy of most vermin in the horde.

Deathfang heard his adviser's voice boom from the tent.

"Enter, and see the heir of the Juskafang..."

Deathfang walked into the tent, a load seemed to come off his shoulders, "Show me my heir."

"Take your choice." The adviser said with a sly smile as the female ferret, Deathfang's wife, holding two kits in her arms.

Deathfang looked at the kits, inspecting the two closely, and turned to the adviser, "Which one was first?"

The adviser took one of the kits and handed it to the leader, "This one was my lord..."

Deathfang looked at the young ferret, love filled his heart. Deathfang was always a peaceful creature, and loved life, but was quite deadly. "His name shall be Deathclaw..." The kit's eyes opened up, staring at his father. The two stood there, staring at each other, until a gasp came from his wife. "What?"

"This one, his left eye is pure red..."

A smile came to the ferret lord's mouth, "Then his name shall be Bloodeye..."