Hey readers, here is my third story about a female corsair ferret and her life aboard the ship Crabeye. I don't own Redwall plz down flame and enjoy.

Terok the ferret sat in the crows nest. She hated the crows nest. Her friend Blawkgutt was thrown in to the sea from where she stood. She searched the restless seas for land. She was just a common crew beast. She spotted a dark grey splotch on the horizon. "Land ho!" she yelled. Suddenly the deck was rushing with activity. The cap'n stood on the prow and called back "Where away matey" two points west of here cap'n" The Cap'n named Badknife smiled. "good job ferret now keep yer eyes on that island an don't let us miss it!" she sluted "Aye aye cap'n!" they sailed onwards over the briny. Later that day they anchored in a cove on the island. Terok and four others were selected to scout the land. The rat in charge of the scouting crew was named Bladerib. They scouted the island it was dark and scary in the middle of the island. But on the fringes it was lush and beautiful. They gathered food and hunted. They brought back fresh food to their ship. Terok sat down with a groan of relief as she rested on the deck. She nodded off and an woke an hour later. She felt refreshed and hungry. She had her dinner of a oat cake and some fruit with some good seaweed grog. She ate and drank happily. It was a good day

She fell asleep that night with a half empty jug of grog in her paws. She was smiling happily. In her dream she was sailing and looting. She had her own vessel and a crew. She woke up to she sounds of her mates snoring. "Ugghh" she sat up and went out to check the deck. There was nothing. She grabbed the jug of grog and took a swig. She walked out on deck, it was cool and quiet and she liked it. The sentries were asleep and snoring. She saw a rat named Girrfang laying face down with a grog jug held tight in his paws. She stifled a laugh and walked back to the crew's cabin.

She was wide awake in the morning. They set sail from the island after stocking up. They headed for Mossflower. She was relived from her duties for spotting the island. She walked about the vessel. She looked around at the many stairs and cabins. She walked down to the slave pit. She watched her friend the slave master whip a slave. "Hey Goffem me matey!" the slave master smiled back at her "Hey Terok! Bring me sum vittile I 'ope!" she gave him a cup of water and some fruit. "Here ya go me heartie... whatcha been up to down here matey?" he smiled again "Nuttin much jus whipping idle slaves an such." They talked for a while. She waved good bye and went to the deck. She was a tall ferret, she was pretty regular she had brownish fur and dressed in bright red ripped silks. She wore a blue head band and a broad black sash. She was a true corsair. The rat in the crows nest shouted "Land Ho" Terok smiled happily. She knew where there was land there was plunder! ~~