My name is Luke the furret. To woodland creatures, I am called a vermin, and I am always of my past. No matter where I go, I am reminded of my past. I hope to find somewhere that I am needed but right now, I am a traveler and I am always alone, and it will be that way mostly forever. Until I spied on an army of rats, ferrets, stoats, and foxes one fine day... This is my story, where I begin on my quest for greater good.
This is my first attempt of a Redwall story. I hope the prolog is good. I'll update soon!