A/N: Oh, i am very sorry. I have been so busy with school, that i havent had time to upload new chapters. I know this one is not that long, but the next one will be. Well again, very sorry. After please review and tell me if you have any suggestions for the story. Anyway, heres the new chapter.
" Tell me!" Marian screamed stamping her foot in frustration. She was surprised at herself, along with her parents.
Brome looked at her and thought, Wow does she ever look like R-Rose right now. Brome gulped and started to talk.
" You see honey, well um, actually…the two mice in the picture are," He faltered and looked at Gauchee who nodded warily.
"…Are your parents." He finished nervously. He wrung his paws together in such a nervous state.
" Huh? But how..?" Marian asked looking confused.
Brome sat her down on his lap and began the epic tale of Marshank and of Martin the Warrior and Laterose of Noonvale.
" So..Gauchee isn't my mother?"
" No, Marian, I'm your Aunt." Gauchee said as she took Bromes paw on her paw.
" So where's my mommy?"
" Oh, sweetie, she died at the battle of Marshank and your father left because he couldn't cope with her death. One day I'll take you to her gravestone." Brome said as he gently put her down off his lap.
" So my father abandoned me?" Marian said as she gritted her teeth.
" No, he never knew Rose was pregnant. She was so skinny you know.. at the camp I saw her throwing up, but I wasn't sure. But when I saw her dead I knew she was pregnant, so I performed an emergency C-Section. Martin never knew about any of this. He left once he found out about Rose."
" Oh." Marian said as she looked at Brome, " Where is he now?"
" We don't know. We haven't heard from him since."
" Well, I'm going to go find him."
Marian gasped at the tears that fell off her face. She had not thought about that incident since she was a little older than a toddler.
I will find my father. I will get my questions answered.