The Lord Wolfpaw and his faithful companion the Prince
Darkriver put on their best armour and made ready for the trek across the
barren dark wastes to search for the lair of the beast so that they might steal
his magical elixir of strength and health.
Trudging through the soft snow through the dangerous
streets of Grim City they were aware of eyes watching them
“Take care" the great Lord told Darkriver
"there are wastrels and wild dogs abroad"
Any dogs that barked were soon dispatched by a look
from Wolfpaw and if that was not enough his sword spoke for him.
For many hours they walked, until at last they could
see marks of the beast.
"We must be careful now He is close” spoke
Wolfpaw
Slowly they approached the Beasts lair and entered.
The overpowering smell made them both gag.
"Darkriver do you have the bait?”
The young lad handed the meat to Wolfpaw, who set it
on the floor
"If he wakes, that will keep him busy while we
search for his magic elixir" said Wolfpaw
Patiently they both searched the lair until buried
deep in a chest Darkriver found a flask containing a white fluid.
"Is this it?”
"Good lad, it is. Now let us go
before the beast wakes"
They both crept stealthily from the lair and started
the long journey home.
Much later Wolfpaw and Darkriver returned to the
safety of Wolfpaw’s castle proud in the knowledge that they had outwitted the
Beast and that all the people would benefit from using the elixir to gain
strength and health over the coming dark days.
Oh, the question? "Have you fed the cat and got the milk?"
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