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The Redwall Story
Carved upon the rocky walls of Salamandastron is a neverending story of the future and past. The Badger
Lords of Salamandastron go into trances and carve their visions upon the walls of a hidden chamber. Help me, Stripeback the Swift write these tales of Redwall, Mossflower, Salamandastron and any other new place you desire to create. Just email me your add ons to the story at Droonian@hotmail.com and I will add them to the story. But please note: your story MUST start where the story right before it left off. And if any foul language is used the curses will be replaced with less offensive words.

Stripeback the Swift
Rule One
No Cursing
Rule Two
You must start your part of the story where the previous one left off
Rule Three
Add on as much as you'd like, make it as long as you'd like, and most of all have fun!
 


Lord Stripeback the Swift looked out upon the sea from his mountain realm. On the horizon four ships approuched. Searat ships. He grinned. "Ah, battle. Come to me my friends. Me and my hares will gladly take care of you." Young Hale the hare walked into the room. He bowed so low his ears touched the floor. "Lord Stripeback, the moun'ain is sealed ahf. Nobeast is gettin' inta Salamandastron." Stripeback turned. "Ah, excelent Hale. First time under siege?" Hale nodded. "Yes sir. Ay was in a battle once, but I wa' but a dibbun an' was locked away in the under-chambers." Stripeback nodded. "Yes...yes. Well, that very same horde of searats you speak of that attcked here when you were a dibbun are those on the horizon. At least their leader is the same. Darge the Daring has come back with twice as many searats as last time. He truly is daring. He took many risks in our last battle and nearly won. Luckily, he did not." The young hare bobbed his head. "Er els ay wouldn' be here." Lord Stripeback nodded. "None of us would. Now I have a job for you. We cannot win this battle alone. I need you to take Frode and Allus to Redwall. Hand them this scroll." He handed a scroll to Hale and countinued. "Then, take this one to the Log-a-log of the Guosim." He handed another scroll to Hale. "You must move out imediatly. Good luck. Pack provisions and head out at night fall. Salamandastron rests in your paws, Hale." The hare nodded and bowed. "You can count on me and the others, sah!" The young hare marched out of the room and Lord Stripeback chuckled. "Promising little hare. He may well be a Colonel if Salamandastron lives though this war."