Wildfire |Chapter 1|
| Prologue | "Ma'am, the Groundrels are coming." Said a stiff, grey mouse in shiny silver armor. "Prepare.. The Troops." Said a gentle voice. "But we never use them!" He wheezed. "I know, General Wislley, but just this once, we have to." Wislley growled, mumbling to himself, "The Troops.. Who knows what's next!" He doubtfully […]
