Abbot Hinfin strolled none to hurriedly toward the towering red abby's main door watching the young dibbuns running for the door also,
"Good day to ye young'ins were you off to." Knowing full well were they are head. A little mousebabe piped up.
"Fater Abbut wem offe to hear yum tella storcy." Chuckling at the dibbuns inablity to pernouce words right, he spoke back in a like was tone.
"Oh tis dis tru wem be offe to hear me tella storcy." The mousebabe did not like his moking tone in return he stuck out his tongue, just as a strongly built mouse scooped him up.
"Now Ferigo respect your elders." Tickling the mousebabes belly, looking up at the Father Abbot.
"So Father what story you going to read us now, the one you have been working on for the last few seasons i hope." The Abbot staring down his nose at the new Abby Champion.
"Well Renpon you will have to wait till after dinner is done." Shaking a finger at the champion like he would a naughty dibbun. The younge mousebabe thought this was hallarious having a giggle fit in the champions arm.
Renpon lowered his head as if introuble, placing the dibbun down. "Im sorree Fater Im wilka wait loike thes gooda creatures." The Mousebabe and his dibbun friends followed be hind him, chastising him for his impatients.
"Yum bee a bad shampion no dinncer for yum."
"Hurr hurr nom deccert eimther zurr."
"Offe to bed nowa nom storcy for yum."
The Abbot followed letting a tear drop trying to stifle a laugh and still look stern as the champion was marched off. "You tell him Ferigo no dinner for him."
Setteling down in his comfy Abbot chair at the front of the table he watched as the other abby dwellers sat in there respected seat, once sure they were seated he stood.
"Brothers, and sisters Today tis a good day, harvest was plenty, there are no more wars and..." A loud knock came at from the door. "Come in come."
"Right 'o chaps did I miss the bally vittles." Striding in was a lanky hare garbed in a assortment of colorful scarfs and a bright blue tunic,
"No not yet we were just going to say somthing then dig in, but mister Yew you are also here for the story to."
The hare looked up from the table of food set out. "Hmm what story tis the first i heard of it." Staring back at the food trying to keep his mouth from watering.
" Well Yew to eat to day you must be willing to here my story." Knowing that the irrepresible hare would not like this.
"Wot wot is this keeping a bally brother from eating, im only skin and bones father, why does one body have to hear a story to eat sah." grumbeling to him self reluctant to sit.
Ferigo the mousebabe pipped up again. "Cuse it goin to bee a storcy abot a badcer loike muter Woidbreize."
The great hall burst into laughter at the mousebabes outburst.
"Very well bally well got to keep skin on bones now don't I."
Father abbot looked across the table to it was quiet. "Now then as i was saying, no more wars and fear of vermin thanks to are past champions like martin." nooding to the tapestry.
"But today we shall go back and hear about a badger lord who also helped save this abby, but for now let us eat." With a hearty cheer from the accupants the table the dinner began.
As the dinner finished up, and all those who could not eat any more headed down to cavern hole to find a good place to hear the story, standing up from his chair he looked at the almost empty table except for the glutanous hare Yew Strongforth and the champion Renpon Hurth.
"You two besure to come down soon or you will miss the story." shaking a finger at the two, Renpon nodded, but Yew choose to speak up. "Well i will when this scarf is gone, cant let it go to waste sah." digging back into his plate.
Shaking his head at the bottom less pit of a hare he made his way down to cavern hole, havng alittle trouble trying to get through the packed room, to the chair infront of the fire.
"Fater abbut wat de storcy goin to bee abot." A small chubby mousebabe spoke up what every one was thinking.
Lifting the round babe up onto the comfy chair arm. "Well Tenda thie story is going to be about are abby, the abby champion Junko the warrior mouse, and a strong badger named Urthswift, as well as your gransire Tenbo the wise, and of a younge squirrle maid name Diana. Now or tale beginn.."
Just as he start the two eaters came down Yew not to quietly. As the hare entered he got a chorus of Shushing from every Abby dweller. "Now then...."
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