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The Lieutenant's mother chittered in an undertone of annoyance. "Lowfolk vigour, fiddlesticks. Another one of your father's idiotic schemes, Jasper."
"Mother, may Private Winterbough and I be excused?"
"Yes, Jasper, you may. I don't think your father will be speaking to you for a few days."
"Why, is he angry?"
"No, he's unconscious. Someone just hit him over the head with a wine bottle. You had best leave before the Constabulary arrives. Don't worry, someone will hush this up."
The Lieutenant and I managed to hitch a ride on one of the caterer's wagons, as it headed back to Albric Tor. Just as we were leaving the driveway, a portion of The Pines, assisted by the weight of a number of furs, toppled into a shallow part of Lake Moonshard.
Chitterleigh sat on a wedge of cheese, his chin in his paw. He eventually turned, and pointed a finger of his other paw at me.
"Winterbough, this is why the Marshal always says Army officers should stay out of politics."
Westersloe Winterbough V, Lt. Chitterleigh and story ©
eocostello.
Art by
tegerio.
Please recommend "The Thin Line" for the Ursa Majors Award (Novel category)!
http://www.ursamajorawards.org/ReadList.htm
recommended[at]ursamajorawards.org
The Lieutenant's mother chittered in an undertone of annoyance. "Lowfolk vigour, fiddlesticks. Another one of your father's idiotic schemes, Jasper."
"Mother, may Private Winterbough and I be excused?"
"Yes, Jasper, you may. I don't think your father will be speaking to you for a few days."
"Why, is he angry?"
"No, he's unconscious. Someone just hit him over the head with a wine bottle. You had best leave before the Constabulary arrives. Don't worry, someone will hush this up."
The Lieutenant and I managed to hitch a ride on one of the caterer's wagons, as it headed back to Albric Tor. Just as we were leaving the driveway, a portion of The Pines, assisted by the weight of a number of furs, toppled into a shallow part of Lake Moonshard.
Chitterleigh sat on a wedge of cheese, his chin in his paw. He eventually turned, and pointed a finger of his other paw at me.
"Winterbough, this is why the Marshal always says Army officers should stay out of politics."
Westersloe Winterbough V, Lt. Chitterleigh and story ©
eocostello.Art by
tegerio. Please recommend "The Thin Line" for the Ursa Majors Award (Novel category)!
http://www.ursamajorawards.org/ReadList.htm
recommended[at]ursamajorawards.org
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Rodent (Other)
Size 960 x 609px
File Size 65.1 kB
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