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The Escape: Ah yes, a self-adventure. Read on and you'll know what I'm talking about. Sorry I haven't updated this one in a while, a continuation of it will be coming up later. For now, just put yourself in imagination-mode and picture yourself there!

The Escape
By Abbess Koana

You wake up on a cloudy morning. Small raindrops hit your face every few seconds. You sit up, wondering what you'd do for the day. You looked around your small camp. A small tent, a firepit, and a collection of food sat quietly just as you left it the night before. You take out a canteen of water, taking a swig and wiping your lips with the back of your paw. Your ears pick up the sound of rustling in the bushes. Being one that is brave, you grab your small dagger and stand up to figure out what it was. You peer through the rough foilage and are shocked at what you see. Two ferrets armed to the teeth are right before you. They seem as shocked as you are. One (the smarter one) balls up his fist and swiftly hits you out cold. You loose track of time as you are whisked away in a blanket of blueish blackness. You wake up later, your head smarting from the hard blow. You sit up slightly, looking around. You are bound with your paws behind your back, in a large camp with many, many vermin. They all hear you, so they turn around and watch you with judgemental eyes. They aren't hurting you in any way, and your cheeks sting something horrible. A grinning fox strides up, obviously the leader, and places a small mirror in front of you. You gasp slightly. You have red streaks of paint on each cheek, and a blue set of diamonds on your nose. You look around, noticing the other vermin have the same markings. You are puzzled and quickly realize that they want you to be one of them. You shake your head slightly, and the fox cocks his head, still grinning foolishly.
"No? You don't want to be one of us? Well, then we'll just have to deal with you the hard way. Slitfang! Poisonclaw!" the fox bellows out orders, and the two ferrets that you had seen before approach you, each with a dagger. "Let's make this simple for you," the fox continues, "Join us and obey me, and you will live. Choose not to..."his voice dies out as he gestures toward the two ferrets, each twirling their daggers dangeriously. You ponder this, then slowly nod your head yes. The fox smiles again.
"Good idea. Now, up on your footpaws...what do they call you? Ah, never mind that. You will be...Razorfang. Yes, I like that. Now, Slitnose and Poisonclaw, get Razorfang a good set of weapons..." the fox lists many weapons, while the two ferrets rush to get them. You tune them out, in a daze. You? A vermin? You would have never thought of it. An idea sparked into your brain. You grin inwardly, plotting behind the foxes back...

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