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Mokkan and Predak prowled deep in Mossflower woods, flitting here and there like wraiths on the wind. The Marlfoxes halted for a moment, drawing their axes at the sound of a wild chant drifting on the breeze. "Hmmm, sounds as though our brothers and sisters have joined the savage Raventail and his band." Mokkan snorted. "Stupid barbarians! Why do we need them anyway?" Predak, the female Marlfox, sheathed her axe. "Because they are the key to capturing Redwall, however stupid they are." Mokkan sighed. "Well, let's go meet them, sister." The two vanished into the undergrowth. The ferret Chieftain Raventail danced and whooped with his band of stoats, weasels, and ferrets, his face daubed red and black with plant dyes. The savages chanted a strange, bloodthirsty dirge over and over again, working themselves into a killing frenzy. Ascrod, Vannan, Ziral, and Gelltor sat to the edge of the fire, watching the barbarians and talking among themselves. Mokkan and Predak appeared alongside their brothers and sisters. Ascrod looked up at the leader Marlofox and Predak. "Where have you been?" Ziral interrupted. "Did you find anything else out, Mokkan?" The fox's pale eyes glimmered in the firelight. "I and Predak have scoured Mossflower, noting the position of the Redwallers and the other woodlanders." Gelltor snorted mockingly, whetting his axe on a flat piece of shale. "Redwall would be better off charged outright." Vannan shook her head. "No, brother, if we did that, we would be killed for sure. Better to strike once and then dart out when they're not expecting it." Mokkan sighed, then gripped his axe. "Here comes Raventail. I wonder what he wants?" The barbaric ferret came over to the six Marlfoxes, twirling his scimitar skillfully. "Aye, desebeasts be ready for killslay, much bloodspill. Kye arr!" Ascrod tested his axeblade on his paw lightly. "Then let's go!" Raventail held up a paw. "Chakkarakka, desebeasts say, allhave great feast, then killslay, bloodspill." He motioned for two weasels to come forward. "Kye arr, magicfoxes, dis be Blackclaw and Redfang." The two weasels touched their scimitars to their foreheads, then Blackclaw spoke. "I capture youngmaid, slenderfox, threehours back. She ask to be spared, but I say, magicfoxes deal with her, kye arr. You see?" Mokkan nodded. "Bring her here." Two more band members, a stoat and a ferret, dragged a screaming foxmaid forward, hurling her to the ground in front of the six Marlfoxes. Gelltor shoved the flat of his axeblade under her chin, lifting her head until he could see her face. The vixen was young and very pretty. Her face was tearstained and she wore the ragged cloak of a Healer around her slim, creamfurred body. Ziral sneered at her. "What is your name, vixen?" The foxmaid looked up at the female Marlfox. "I am Fernflower the Healer, marm." Vannan flicked a piece of dirt at Fernflower contemtuously. "Why have you come here, then, Healer?" The young vixen tried to push Gelltor's axeblade away, daring not to move while it was there. Gelltor looked up at his brother Mokkan, who nodded. The Marlfox pulled his axe away, and Fernflower massaged her neck. Ascrod nudged her. "You still haven't told us what you're doing here, vixen." The Healer pulled a pouch from under her cloak. Chanting quietly to herself, Fernflower shook out its contents into the dirt; a few bones, five colored stones, shells, dried leaves, and a charm made from the tooth of a weasel. Arranging them in front of her, the vixen closed her eyes. "I come and go with the wind, listening to the secrets the earth and water tell me." Mokkan narrowed his eyes at her. "You are a Seer then, also?" Fernflower nodded. "Yes, I am." Ascrod looked up at Raventail, Blackclaw, and Redfang. "Go now. We wil deal with her. Prepare your feast." Raventail nodded, then, with a bloodcurdling whoop, he sprang off into the vastness of Mossflower Wood with his band behind him. Predak stared hard at the vixen Seer. "What can you tell us about Redwall, Healer?" Fernflower, her eyes stil closed, held her paws wide. "I cannot, for I must speak to one of you, and one of you only." Mokkan rose. "Come with me, vixen." The Healer Seer rose, gathering her charms and amulets back into her pouch and following Mokkan into the forest. Ascrod, Ziral, Predak, Gelltor, and Vannan watched him go, then Ziral thudded her axe deep into the soil at her footpaws. "Who does he think he is, taking her off with him like that?" Gelltor sighed. "It has been a long time since any of us have shared pleasures. Mokkan knows that such young Healers can be persuaded to lie with the ones they are speaking to, if they think that it will help the spirits of Dark Forest come to them." Vannan spat at the dirt. "What are we to do, then, while he is off sharing pleasures with a Seer?" Ascrod's face lit up with a wicked smile, and he began to caress Vannan's footpaw. "What else, my lovely sister?" The vixen Marlfox's eyes widened, and then she held out her paw to Ascrod. "What else, brother?" Ascrod pulled Vannan's axe away from her body, and dropped it to the ground with his own, then pulled his sister into a long, passionate kiss. Vannan stiffened for a moment, and then melted into Ascrod's arms. Gelltor, Predak, and Ziral watched them for a moment, and then Ziral looked away. "Let them, then, if they hunger that much for pleasure that they will commit incest." Gelltor touched his sister's shoulder gently. "What about you and Predak, Ziral?" Predak looked at her brother curiously. "But you are only one male, Gelltor." The male Marlfox dropped his cloak to reveal his muscled body and long loincloth. "But I was instructed in the lovemaking arts by the best; our father." Moving close to Predak, Gelltor cupped her breast in one paw, and then began to kiss Ziral enthusiastically. Predak moaned as Gelltor began to knead, and pulled her cloak away, throwing her head back as her brother pulled his mouth from Ziral's and drew her nipple inside his lips.

Ascrod licked down Vannan's bare shoulder hungrily, then reached for her full breast. Vannan knelt in front of him, her head back as Ascrod held her shoulders and nuzzled her breasts eagerly, taking her nipples in his mouth and sucking on them as the tingling built in his loins. Vannan looked over his shoulder to see Gelltor between Ziral and Predak, exploring their bodies with his paws as he kissed and licked at their faces and throats. Suddenly, Vannan felt her brother's paw on her thigh, creeping downwards, and parted her legs. Ascrod pulled her down beside him, and their cloaks became a bed as he investigated her slender curves and wet opening. Vannan's breath came in short gasps as he fondled her in places that had never been touched before, and she moaned.

Ziral arched her back ecstatically against Gelltor's probing paw, spreading her legs wide as he massaged her pulsing, hardened clit. Beside her, Predak writhed in agonized pleasure as Gelltor bent to taste her wet juices, thrusting his tongue up inside of her. The male Marlfox groaned as he pleasured his two sisters, feeling his need for their warm, slender bodies grow until it was almost unbearable. His large, long organ strained against his loincloth, but he did not take it away, not yet.

Mokkan sat in front of Fernflower, watching her face as she tossed the bones, shells, charm, leaves, and stones. The vixen Seer held up her paws as the objects landed, and peered at them curiously. "I can see your face within these stones, Marlfox." Mokkan nodded. "Yes; what else?" Fernflower pulled a shell from the dirt, and offered it to him. "Take it, hold it, heft it, smell it taste it." Mokkan sniffed at the large shell curiously. "What does this mean, Seer?" Fernflower closed her eyes. "The three slashes across it, Marlfox. What do they mean to you?" Mokkan ran his paw across the deep cuts in the shell's surface. "Nothing." Fernflower took it from him. "Three days from now, something will happen." She opened her huge brown eyes. "Something that will affect you." Mokkan grabbed her paw. "Tell me, vixen! What will happen?" Fernflower pulled her paw away, chanting:

"Someday the gates of Dark Forest you will see,

But heed my words, listen to me.

Call upon the ghost of your father,

Let him guide you

'Twixt the laburnum and spreading oak

Is there he left his treasure"

Mokkan stared at her in amazement. "My father had a treasure?" Fernflower tossed the colored stones up in the air. "Hah! Look there, son of Silth!" The male Marlfox looked down at the plain redstone. "It is the same kind of stone that was used to build Redwall!" The vixen Healer Seer nodded, lifting a plain gray rock in her paw. "Yes! But watch!" She brought the rock down with hard force upon the redstone, which cracked into three pieces. "Three days from now, the walls of the Abbey will fall!" Mokkan looked at her, marveling at her skill, her huge eyes, her slender young body, and the soft swell of her breasts under the Healer's cloak. Fernflower pulled a silver hoop from her ear. "Hold this." As the Marlfox took it in his paw, the vixen spread her paw again and began to chant mysterious, ancient words in a soft voice. The silver earring began to glow, but did not burn Mokkan's paw. The fox felt a strange warmth envelop him, and then a swift dart of pain raced through his body. The vixen held her paws higher, her voice becoming a holw which echoed around Mokkan's ears. Hot beams of light encircled him, and then a cold voice sounded. "Mokkan, my son, my son, my son, Mokkan." Mokkan opened his eyes, but saw nothing but the chanting Seer. "Father, is that you?" The voice sounded again as cold mists wreathed around the Marlfox's body. "It is I, mate of Queen Silth." The voice moaned and howled. "She has brought me to this! Never trust a vixen, never trust a vixen, never trust a vixen." As the cold died away, Mokkan was gripped with a searing pain, and then he gasped as the warmth returned to his body. He looked at his paws, and touched his face, knowing that something was different. Fernflower knelt before him, her head bowed, her sides heaving as she conversed with the ghost of Mokkan's father. "Yes, Sire.........I............yes........." The Marlfox heard a voice in his head. "Take her, my son. Use her for your purpose. I have placed her there for you." Mokkan gripped Fernflower's arms tightly until she lifted her eyes to him. Unable to control himself, Mokkan pulled her close and kissed her hard. Her paws found his cheeks, and then slipped around his neck as she opened to him, parting her lips and seeking his tongue with her own. Mokkan dragged her roughly down to the ground with him, hungrily seeking her neck, her throat, her lips, her eyes. His paws shook with desire as he tried to unfasten the sash that held her tunic in place. Shedding his cloak, he slipped the tunic off of her shoulders and found her breasts. Fernflower moaned with pleasure as Mokkan ran his paws down the sides of her body, licking and nuzzling as his need grew.

Ziral came with a sharp cry, her sweet wetness flooding over Gelltor's tongue as he flicked it out at her damp mound skillfully. Predak climaxed a moment later, arching her hips into her brother's paw with a shriek. Both vixens panted, their bodies sweaty, their loins throbbing for their brother's lust to fill them. Gelltor hesitated, then tore his loincloth aside, revealing his huge, pulsating member. Ziral moaned at the sight of it, then whimpered with delight as it entered her first. Predak panted as Gelltor's paw fondled her tenderly, then reached for her brother's arm as he thrust into Ziral. Gelltor inserted two long claws into Predak's wetness and explored her every rift and valley there, taking her to the ultimate limit of pleasure. Ziral moaned with pleasure and a bit of pain as his thickness pushed at her hymen, then her paws knotted into his chestfur as he shoved himself through. Ziral did not cry out, but a tear trickled from the corner of her eye. Gelltor wiped it away, and smiled at her, then kissed the vixen tenderly as he thrust a few more times, bringing himself closer to orgasm. Suddenly, he pulled his paw from Predak and gripped Ziral's spread thighs as a snarl broke from his throat and hot cream shot from the tip of his huge shaft. Ziral cried his name, her shriek mingling with that of her brother's as he howled with delight. Predak waited for him to finish with Ziral, listening to the sound of Vannan coupling with Ascrod nearby.

Vannan held her brother against her tightly, feeling his hard body tighten as he entered her. She moaned with pleasure as he teased her, just inserting the head of his large member into her hot dampness. Rolling her hips toward his own, Vannan felt him pull out of her and slide downwards with his tongue, cupping her shapely rump in his paws. The vixen closed her eyes, gripping her brother's ears as he licked around the outside of her pulsing, wet opening, then thrust his tongue into her, provoking a cry from Vannan. Ascrod then felt her wetness stream into his mouth, and, unable to stop himself, knelt between her thighs and entered her with a steady thrust. Vannan shrieked as he pulled out, wrapping her legs around his waist and drawing him in deeper. Ascrod thrust and lunged, pushing past her barrier into her hot core.

Predak moaned and writhed as Gelltor thrust into her at a measured rhythm, hearing Ziral shriek as his paw massaged her pulsing clit. Gelltor steeled himself and broke through her barrier. Predak's claws bit into his shoulders, but she only moaned with pain. Gelltor grunted as he felt the tip of his might shaft tighten, then release a flood of seed deep into Predak. The vixen arched her sweaty body upwards as Gelltor, her brother, took her over the brink of senseless pleasure. She climaxed the same time her sister Vannan did, lying under Ascrod's firm, muscled, hot, perspiring body, with her legs wrapped around her brother Marlfox. Ascrod gripped Vannan's wet thighs and plunged inward as the hot cream shot from the top of his member into her, howling with triumph.

Mokkan tasted Fernflower's wet juices, heard her squeal, then, holding her tightly, he thrust into her firmly with his long shaft, not stopping until he penetrated her thin barrier. Fernflower shrieked with pain and pleasure, then, howled aloud with Mokkan as he spread his seed deep within her. The Marlfox collapsed on top of the shapely young Seer, panting and shuddering with the strain of his ejaculation. Fernflower stroked his ears as his head lay pillowed on her breasts. "You will be a great king one day, Sire. This I know."

Ascrod rolled off of Vannan, holding her as he regained his strength. Ziral, Gelltor, and Predak lay nearby, panting. Gelltor was first to rise. Kneeling beside the other four Marlfoxes, he made no effort to hide his still-hard member as he grinned mischeviously at Ascrod. The other malefox smiled back, then, pulling away from Vannan, went to his brother. Gelltor stared down at the Marlfox's hard shaft, and then felt Ascrod's paw cup his large sac and began to knead. Gelltor nuzzled into Ascrod's neck, stroking his firm chest and sliding his paw downwards to grip his brother's long, hot, throbbing black rod. Gripping Ascrod's member with both paws, Gelltor began to caress it and stroke along its sides. His own loins pulsed with desire for Ascrod. The female Marlfoxes watched as Gelltor and Ascrod nuzzled and groaned with pleasure, their paws seeking each other's erect shafts, then Vannan gave a stifled cry. The sight of her two brothers pleasuring each other was too much for her. Slipping her paw between her thighs to her wet opening, Vannan slid two of her claws inside of herself. She shuddered with pleasure as she watched Ascrod lie down upon his back in the grass and allow Gelltor to take his hardened member in his mouth. Gelltor licked and sucked upon the smooth hot shaft in his mouth. Remembering what Gelltor's tongue had done to her also, Vannan moaned, slipping her claws deeper inside of her throbbing wetness. Next to her, Ziral and Predak gazed at their two brothers. feeling the hotness between their own thighs build.

Ascrod groaned, his paws knotted into the grass as Gelltor pleasured him skillfully. Gelltor tasted the sweet seed of his brother trickle slowly into his mouth, and swallowed as he cupped Ascrod's hot sac in his paws and felt the two firm pebblelike things within gently. Suddenly, Ascrod came, snarling with pleasure as he coated Gelltor's face with the sticky clear seed that shot from the tip of his member. He panted lustfully as Gelltor lay down beside him, facing his brother Marlfox. Ascrod licked and nuzzled into Gelltor's neck, and slid downwards to engulf Gelltor's hard shaft in his mouth. Throwing his leg over Ascrod's head, Gelltor moaned and nuzzled his brother's thigh as he kneaded the Marlfox's ears. Vannan cried out as her third release that night came, with a spurt of warm wetness. Gelltor smelled her musky odor and it stimulated him as he thrust into Ascrod's mouth and climaxed himself, spraying his seed over Ascrod's smiling face.

The six Marlfoxes met once more in the glen as Raventail and his band came whooping and leaping back with the feast. As they ate, the six of them cast knowing, smirking glances at each other. Ascrod slid his paw under Ziral's cloak and ran it along her thigh. Ziral grinned at him, and met his paw with her own. What pleasure.