Red Fur The Thief Short Story

In the kingdom of Abrium, there was a rare magical stone capable of doing almost anything, which included destroying the world. One moonless and cloudy night the notorious red furred, Felinae or werecat, Red Fur the Thief rode on his grey dragon named Chompy the Dragon to the colossal castle where the stone was being held. After he arrived, he dropped down onto the cold, grey castle wall, crept past the guards, and found the crimson red stone displayed in the center of a magnificent room, all while Chompy the Dragon circled silently overhead. Next, Red Fur the Thief quickly removed the stone and placed it in his worn bag. He then carefully and quietly made his way out of the palace, but Red Fur the Thief was spotted as he was mounting Chompy the Dragon. However, the guards were too slow, so he managed to get away with the stone. So, that’s a kitty cat the guards reported to the king. Sir Fuzzy Pants was angry about the accusation against his people.
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The messenger stopped at many knight’s homes and went through many towns and night had fallen before he arrived at Shadowbrush, home to the Felinae. He quickly made his way through the village to Sir Kittensworth’s home. The messenger slowly knocked on the door. When it opened, he was quite startled, as he had never seen a werecat before, to see two black pointy cat ears, fangs, whiskers, and a pair of striking green slit pupil eyes. He was even more startled to see a dark tail tipped with white swishing behind the knight. The messenger had heard tales of horrible thing the Felinae had done, so nervously handed the letter to the knight. Sir Kittensworth carefully read the letter and learned of the thief of the stone by one of his own kind. Although the reward was great, many of the knights refused. However, Sir Kittensworth MXIV