"Her ladyship will have many questions of this one." The weasel commented.
"Oh, just shut up and drag it!" The fox ordered.
"Aye cap'n Longears!"
The hare's eyes grew wide with fright as the vermin dragged it to a small camp, this was the camp for Hermine and her captains. The main horde was a fair distance off. "Did you bring me a hare from the mountain? Good." Hermine drew her sword and put it to the hare's throat, "I have a proposition to make to you. It might save your life."
"What is it?"
Hermine leaned close, putting a little extra weight on the sword, not enough to break skin, "I want you to help me conquer Salamandastron."
"For my life?"
She smiled, "For your life." She took her sword from his throat, "What I want you to do is..."
The hare ran to Salamandastron, Hermine's instructions ringing in it's ears.
The next morning...
"Lord Yewpaw sah! Our scouts 'ave 'ported vermin up the coast." Tila saluted.
OOC: Please place your attentions to the OOC thread.