THE PROPHECY

When Redwall's peace is shattered,

As war engulfs the wood,

Four warriors will come striding,

And don their war-like hoods,

They will come bearing blades,

Keen as winter gales,

Their deeds will become legends,

As their actions become tales,

The champion of a different race,

The cat with the long-toothed face,

The thylacine with whirling sword,

The otter who despises hordes,

All will unite in a savage battle,

The very earth will shake and rattle,

The striving warrior who will pick up the sword,

And lead the way to an unmatched horde!