I don't own Redwall and the song " A dream that I only can Know." I own Celia, the Healer, Robin and Joanne.
Robin dreamt of her cousin's childhood. She remembered many things.
Flashback 1
Celia and Robin were very young. They sat by the river with Auntie who was pregnant with Joanne. It was very warm and Auntie had removed her hood. Auntie was very beautiful. She was tall , her eyes were blue and her fur was brown . She told beautiful stories but she could also tell unrefined jokes.
" Auntie, is it a girl or a boy ? " Robin asked to her aunt.
" I don't know." Celia's mum replied.
" Mommy, I want a baby brother ! " Celia exlaimed.
Auntie was very ill and uncle Brome, Tullgrew and Robin were worried. Auntie always said that she'll be alright but uncle Brome didnt' sleep because he was scarred that she'll die in her sleep.
" Celia ! " Her mother said, laughing.
" Auntie Key, I don't want that you visit my mom in the Dark Forest."
Key was her nickname.
" I don't going to die, Robin." Auntie replied." Don't worry."
" Are you sure, Auntie Key ? "
" Of course, m'dear ! "
Auntie Key hugged her niece and carressed her headfur. At this moment , the baby kicked.
" Auntie , she kicked ! "
" Yeah, it's m'girl." Auntie Key , said proudly.
Celia was picking flowers for her mommy.
" To you, Mommy ! " Celia said.
" Thanks you , sweetie. " Auntie said to her daughter.
" Mommy, Robin, come swim with me ! " Celia yelled.
Auntie, Robin and Celia went into the river and Auntie splashed them.
End of Flashback 1
Yeah, It was a beautiful day. Key was alive and Celia was happy. Robin remembered her aunt's soft fur , her strong paws and her unrefined maneers. Her death was a terrible loss to Uncle Brome and them. One mousemaid was happy at Key's death. Her name was Windy. She was nicknamed Windy the slut by Key and Celandine.
Flashback 2
Auntie walked with Robin and Celia. Windy looked at them with disdain.
" How are you, Brome's wife ? " Windy asked.
" I have a name ! " Auntie said.
" Is it a provocation ? " Windy asked.
" No. " Auntie Key replied.
She sqeezed her fists.
" Mom, she scared me. " Celia whispered to her mother.
" Celia, my little hybrid. " Windy said. "Are you ashamed of your mother ? "
" Don't speak to my daughter like that ! " Auntie Key yelled.
" ? " Celia asked.
" Your mother isn't like your father. "
" Shut up, you bitch ! " Auntie Key yelled.
" My aunt isn't maybe a mousewife but she 's nice and a very good mom. " Robin said to the mousemaid.
" Those of your sort are very vulgar! " Windy yelled. " You were a slave at Marshank and you aren't fit to be Brome's wife ! "
" My dad was a slave and he's the best warrior in the world. " Robin intervened.
" The leader Urrhan will be informed about this. " Windy said.
" well, go to complain to my father-in law , ya crazy bitch ! "
" Die ! Die at your childbirth ! Die ! "
Auntie became pale and She fell on the ground.
" Mom ! " Celia yelled.
Tullgrew went out of her house and ran towards them.
" Key ! Key ! " Tullgrew yelled.
End of flashback 2.
Her aunt died this day. She remembered when she learnt her aunt's pregnancy.
Flashback 3
It was the night. Celia slept in her little bed but not heard her aunt. She was crying.
" I'm pregnant Brome."
Robin got up and opened her door.
" Oh, no ! " Uncle Brome said. " Oh no, my Key ! "
He hugged Aunt Key.
" Brome, I can't take another stillborn and I'm ill."
Auntie Key had a son but he was stiilborn. Uncle Brome kneeled to Auntie's feet.
" I'm so sorry." Brome cried.
" It's not your fault. " Auntie Key said. " I going to stay alive and I'll be strong ! "
End of flashback.
Robin listened. She heard Key's voice.
IRISH (GAELIC):
Eist le mo chroí
Is é leanúint ailsing'
Is é ag gabháil go háit
Nach eol ach dom féin
Ní heol do mo chroí
Ach an aisling a leanúint
Nach féidir ach liomsa a haithint
ENGLISH:
Listen to my heart
As it follows a dream
And it leads to a place
That only I know
To know my heart
Is to follow a dream,
A dream that only I can know
IRISH (GAELIC):
Eist le mo chroí
Is é leanúint ailsing'
Is é ag gabháil go háit
Nach eol ach dom féin
Ní heol do mo chroí
Ach an aisling a leanúint
Nach féidir ach liomsa a haithint
Nach féidir ach liomsa a haithint
AN : Key is the key to the story.
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