Chapter 1
A Rumored Drink
Little John.
Timbletin.
How are you?
I am good Timbletin.
Are you ready to start?
You had better believe it Little John.
Great!
He began explaining.
I was in the village yesterday.
I was at the Town and Deer Tavern.
I had been drinking a deer brew,"It was the finest".
Anywho,"I saw it".
It was big and black and stood in the taverns window at more than eight feet from paw to nose.
I,I....
You do not mean the rumored of all rumors,"The Black Beast".
Yeah! "How did you?"
Shhh, Little John.
Are you two doing well and it had interrupted the old.
Yes',swell,they had both answered.
So Little John what do you have in mind?
Timbletin prior had already continued after the waitress Tina Fallen had exited the tables candlelite that had amongst there private convoy of Deer Reginal and Spiced Venison,"well".
We do what we always do Timbletin.
??????
We search where we had last sighted it.
Then...
"Do not play games with me Timbletin", "We capture it".
Chapter 2
The Taverns New Guest
The Deer Reg was finnished.
The Tavern had set itself open a twenty four seven.
Timbletin and Litte Johns conversation had been distinguished and was a plan that had already been in action.
Creek,"Then",Slam!
Ching,Ching,ching...
Where would you like to sit?
Where is it!
Where is what?
"The Black Beast".
Those are only rumors.
The women was dressed in tigress,"the furthermost expensive female armor in all of Deervall and had sat herself while ordering a glass of Deer elk,then,she had hung her coat on her prowess wooding arching bow she had had a hard time getting through the taverns door,"gloriously".
"Thank you very much", she had said .
Meanwhile the door had resumed its foul noise with an fast exit by Timbletin and it had fallowed another one just after with Little John.
Who were they?
Who....
Chapter 3
The Search For The Black Beast
The window edge had stayed in the olden lodge shape,"Lit".
Little John had had his nose fallowing the light with one eye that had spatted of brown and had tinkled in the window glow.
Timbletin, "Come and see this".
Timbletin had approached and looked.
"That does appear to be a black form of hair alright".
See Timbletin,"I told you that there is a Black Beast".
You are right Little John,"there is.."
A shadow was now there only hopes along with the deep dark hair they had found of the taverns windows paint in finding this Black Beast,"and they both had knew it".
Lets go Timbletin!
Where?
To The Hunters Paradise of coarse.
Chapter 4
A Master and His Tools
There was a no description and it was the inside of a no better than of a word than a cabin and was exactly like the old wooden sign outside,"Hunters Paradise".
Now Timbletin we need a tracking hound.
A tracking hound?
Why yes.
What for Little John?
"To find out where the scent of our Black Beast might have gone of coarse".
WE WILL TAKE TWO OF YOUR MOST SKILLED HOUNDS.
"two hounds coming right up!
Chapter 5
Fifty Scents A Find
The paradise had long been exited.
The great had became even greater and was open fields of long tail grass and wild flower still in the hibernation state.
Roof,Roof,roof.
roof,roof.
roof.'
I think we have something Timbletin.
Raar!
Little John?
Little John wake up.
The afternoon had staled upon Timbletin.
Wake up Little John!
A black wall had neared them both.
Its teeth were ravaging showing as sharp or if not sharper than there two hounds they had traded for at the para.
Its paws were magnificent and the size of Timbletins wise waist.
The Beast had swung side to side,"back and forth".
Timbletin had,had a leg and it was left to bleed by the tearing fangs of the beasts fury.
raaar.
The noises in the now starry night had slightly of faded going along with it the scary nightmere.
Litle John.
Chapter 6
You Have Seen The Beast
The Floor was hard and was what Little John and Timbletin had came alive on,"and all".
You Seen it!
Where is it?
..........
Gone!
I,It,Its gone.
The End
A Rumored Drink
Little John.
Timbletin.
How are you?
I am good Timbletin.
Are you ready to start?
You had better believe it Little John.
Great!
He began explaining.
I was in the village yesterday.
I was at the Town and Deer Tavern.
I had been drinking a deer brew,"It was the finest".
Anywho,"I saw it".
It was big and black and stood in the taverns window at more than eight feet from paw to nose.
I,I....
You do not mean the rumored of all rumors,"The Black Beast".
Yeah! "How did you?"
Shhh, Little John.
Are you two doing well and it had interrupted the old.
Yes',swell,they had both answered.
So Little John what do you have in mind?
Timbletin prior had already continued after the waitress Tina Fallen had exited the tables candlelite that had amongst there private convoy of Deer Reginal and Spiced Venison,"well".
We do what we always do Timbletin.
??????
We search where we had last sighted it.
Then...
"Do not play games with me Timbletin", "We capture it".
Chapter 2
The Taverns New Guest
The Deer Reg was finnished.
The Tavern had set itself open a twenty four seven.
Timbletin and Litte Johns conversation had been distinguished and was a plan that had already been in action.
Creek,"Then",Slam!
Ching,Ching,ching...
Where would you like to sit?
Where is it!
Where is what?
"The Black Beast".
Those are only rumors.
The women was dressed in tigress,"the furthermost expensive female armor in all of Deervall and had sat herself while ordering a glass of Deer elk,then,she had hung her coat on her prowess wooding arching bow she had had a hard time getting through the taverns door,"gloriously".
"Thank you very much", she had said .
Meanwhile the door had resumed its foul noise with an fast exit by Timbletin and it had fallowed another one just after with Little John.
Who were they?
Who....
Chapter 3
The Search For The Black Beast
The window edge had stayed in the olden lodge shape,"Lit".
Little John had had his nose fallowing the light with one eye that had spatted of brown and had tinkled in the window glow.
Timbletin, "Come and see this".
Timbletin had approached and looked.
"That does appear to be a black form of hair alright".
See Timbletin,"I told you that there is a Black Beast".
You are right Little John,"there is.."
A shadow was now there only hopes along with the deep dark hair they had found of the taverns windows paint in finding this Black Beast,"and they both had knew it".
Lets go Timbletin!
Where?
To The Hunters Paradise of coarse.
Chapter 4
A Master and His Tools
There was a no description and it was the inside of a no better than of a word than a cabin and was exactly like the old wooden sign outside,"Hunters Paradise".
Now Timbletin we need a tracking hound.
A tracking hound?
Why yes.
What for Little John?
"To find out where the scent of our Black Beast might have gone of coarse".
WE WILL TAKE TWO OF YOUR MOST SKILLED HOUNDS.
"two hounds coming right up!
Chapter 5
Fifty Scents A Find
The paradise had long been exited.
The great had became even greater and was open fields of long tail grass and wild flower still in the hibernation state.
Roof,Roof,roof.
roof,roof.
roof.'
I think we have something Timbletin.
Raar!
Little John?
Little John wake up.
The afternoon had staled upon Timbletin.
Wake up Little John!
A black wall had neared them both.
Its teeth were ravaging showing as sharp or if not sharper than there two hounds they had traded for at the para.
Its paws were magnificent and the size of Timbletins wise waist.
The Beast had swung side to side,"back and forth".
Timbletin had,had a leg and it was left to bleed by the tearing fangs of the beasts fury.
raaar.
The noises in the now starry night had slightly of faded going along with it the scary nightmere.
Litle John.
Chapter 6
You Have Seen The Beast
The Floor was hard and was what Little John and Timbletin had came alive on,"and all".
You Seen it!
Where is it?
..........
Gone!
I,It,Its gone.
The End
