Mouse Guard: age of fire

by kazdaseer1216

in the land of the Mouse Guard 1108 the cats were a powerful and terrifying race and only when the mice and weasels could the defeat such beasts but not without the help of the fire. once every 30years does a mouse born under the power of fire, mice who has the power shall be blessed with the powers of the cat. its 1128 and the mice and weasels are at war and now the fire goes too.

this is an alteration of the comics so don't spam or rant lets begin. P.S. I do not own any thing except OC

once upon a time in 1108 there was an entire country of mice known as the mouse territories but outside the land lived creatures sought to eat or destroy the mice. in distant times one was the friend of mice, the weasels had honor and chivalry but after they drove cats to hiding the weasel king ironclaw had betrayed the smaller mice by looting and destroying nearby towns or villages. after the mouse king caught wind of the betrayal he ordered that a regiment to be made to seek and slay king ironclaw and kill all other weasel that get in the way

-20 years later- DEMITRI'S POV

we were on our way to check our perimeter of dark wheather searching for weasels or bandits.

"hey Demitri do you think we'll get to kill anything today?" said demitri's only soldier brand

during the war many mice either civilian or a guard had been slaughtered by weasels which had put a dent in recruitment because of fear but we are starting to get more recruits every day but we had to thin ranks to scout the perimeters .

"do you think of anything else you battle driven fleabag?" I said in annoyance 'as you can see we don't exactly get along'

"What did you say, old fur?!" brand said heatedly

"I'm only four years older than you." I had said unfazed

20 minutes later we had heard muffled noises near the bushes so we went to check it out. seems like brand's dreams came true, it was a wagon with mouse guard prisoners one tenderpaw had seen me and had gestured us to be quiet he had inched his way towards one of the weasels on the wagon and grabbed what was a sword probably late 1097

then he gave us the signal

"ATTACK!"

-BRAND'S POV-

after demitri's sudden warcry I did what I did best, kill! We had caught the weasel bastards off guard, now as Demetri went after the one with sword still on belt I got the one with the club wielding fool. fantastic. seeing how unbalanced the weight of it was I didn't need to wait long for him to slip up and fail for he lunges towards me but quickly hits the ground too soon. I take this chance to swiftly run onto the club and take my axes to his neck, slitting his gods forsaken throat. I turn around only to see Demetri stand there with a smug look on his face as if to say-

"what, I thought younger mice were faster?" he said

I was beyond infuriated and when we freed our captives I wish we didn't hear a thing

-DEMETRI'S POV-