The Wolfmouse Fortune

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If you have not read the other parts please go start with part 1 Fond Memories.


James took one of the family coaches and soon arrived at the gypsy camp. Many mice were there enjoying the spectacle that the gypsies put on for the crowd. Many played music while others danced to it. Some sold delectable treats, a few told stories and there was even a fortune teller. James looked around but none of them kept dangerous animals. He was about to give up when the fortune teller stopped him. She was an older mouse and looked to be very wise.

Fortune teller: I sense you have questions.. Perhaps I can help.

James shrugged, he didn’t believe in fortune tellers but maybe it would be entertaining he thought so he followed her into her tent where she had a table and chairs. He sat down and she began.

Fortune teller: Let me see your hands, your left tells the past but the right tells the future..

She froze as she looked down at James' hand. Then finally she spoke

Fortune Teller: I see danger in your future.. I also see death.. you will soon meet the beast..

Her eyes widened as she released James' hand. With horror in her voice she tells him to leave the camp.

Fortune Teller: I see flowers.. silver.. wolves and death.. if you wish to escape the tragedies ahead of you.. you will leave the camp. If you stay here.. there is no going back. Go.. go now!


To be continued in: Merelda






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