Son of Gingivere: Ch.3
Author: Luckless Angel
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Everything J
A/N: L could u guyz please review! I will continue writing jes not that motivation behind it J plz read and review
The Abbey leaders were now gathered around the tent whilst the others were enjoying the season and food. Bella, Martin, Amber the Squirrel Queen and Skipper (Gonff was keeping a close on Terrafina).
" How do we know what kin this wildcat belongs to? She's like a younger version of Tsarmina," said Amber, obviously unhappy of the new developments. Skipper of the Otters whacked his rudder like tail on the oak table in agreement. " I just get bad vibes from her, my instincts have never failed me." Bella nodded, her head flooded with facts and ideas.
" Terrafina is not in any mode to attack one of us and succeed injuring us," reported Bella. " My friends, I know that having a wildcat with unknown history in our camp but she doesn't appear to be threatening us. Martin, what do you have to say?" The warrior of Abbey gave his opinion.
" This Terrafina could be playing us fools, but so far she hasn't shown anything of the sort leaning towards evil nature. She will be refined to the infirmary and if she has to exit the tent, she'll be escorted by Amber's squirrels, an otter or myself," explained Martin. He himself felt the tinge of evilness like the Squirrel Queen and Otter chief, but knew no beast could prove themselves without a chance. " Make sure the little ones won't wander to her confinement, Siriosis and Gonff may only speak to Terrafina if they have one of us giving permission." The leaders nodded in agreement.
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Terrafina awoke in strange surroundings, in a clean bed with white sheets covering her. Then, she remembered that an old mouse had been caring for her wounds. Her hind leg had stopped bleeding and a herb paste had been used to recover.
" So wildcat, finally awake eh?" spoke a cheerful voice. Terrafina's head swiveled around to find herself facing a small mouse clad in a simple tunic. A dagger with a leather hilt sat in its sheath on his belt. " Abbess Germaine sure know 'er way 'round herbs. Your at the building site of the Redwall Abbey."
" Wasn't there another wildcat?" asked Terrafina, stiffly sitting up.
" Yes, young Siriosis, I believe he and his friend are the ones that saved you," replied the stange mouse. The wildcat noticed a cup of water by her bedside. She toke swing of the ice cold water, reviving her senses.
" I see, when can I get outta here? Where is Siriosis?" questioned Terrafina. Suddenly Gonff turned more alert. Why did the first words out of a cat are questions?
Martin entered the small tent. Their patient was awake. Walking up to her, he explained under what conditions the leaders had set for her. Terrafina's claws shot out, no one, no mouse was going to keep away her freedom. The warrior swiftly swung his sword around, clipping a long sharp claw.
" You may be a guest here, but until you learn what "thanks" means, I advise you to behave yourself," growled Martin.
A/N: Sorry if the ending of this part is kinda weird…J