In the medieval town of Camelot, not too far from the Magical Forest, four travelers came to escape.

One was a raccoon,

She wished to find safety,

One was a wolf,

He wished to be a hunter.

One was a rat,

His wish is unknown.

And the last one was a bear,

He wished to find Arthur and Lancelot.

The village was empty at first,

But it wasn't until the raccoon, Ratus,

Came about the bear, Matthan.

She gaped in horror,

And she backed away.

The bear was kinder,

And meant no harm in his way.

A rat, Bile, a good name for his stink,

Came from the sewers, with a dark wish.

The wolf, Slash, was considerate and fierce.

He calmed Ratus down from her shaky bout.

But as these bards had come and met,

A giant boom was heard and set.

The bards were scared, but once it came,

It came into view, a stag's hoof.

But something peculiar occurred,

As the bards realized it was a python's head.

The python hissed and slithered,

And hit the food cart which the rat was at.

The bards glanced at each other in shock,

What to do, they thought.

They sprung into action,

The raccoon distracting the snake,

A flute she played, made of wood,

The snake was charmed, but snapped out.

Matthan, strong and burly,

Clawed his way onto the snake's back.

He climbed onto its head,

But realized he could not make a mark.

The snake hissed at the bards,

And fought a hard battle,

But the rat escaped,

And into the castle he took cover.

The raccoon took this as a sign,

A sign of distrust.

She climbed the lamppost,

And smashed the glass, took the shards,

She looked back at the snake,

Who had gotten trapped on the wall.

Its jaw was stuck to the wall,

Fangs caught in stone and all.

But Slash was trapped inside.

Ratus shook her head and took a breath.

There she saw the snake's body.

A leopard it was at torso,

A snake its head,

But a stag its feet,

And a lion its tail.

When she struck the leopard body,

She recoiled in fright.

The glass broke, but not the flesh.

She was thrown to the wall,

And broke some ribs as she fell.

Matthan was not as afraid as he thought,

So he jumped into the window of a wall.

Inside was a couple, not pleased at all.

But he ran downstairs to free the wolf.

As he did, he noticed something,

Green goo on the fangs of the snake,

Caught in the wall next to the door.

He tested it on the snake,

And burn it did to the Griffylpuff.

But Slash was safe,

And so was Ratus,

Knights brought her inside.

The beast escaped, unfortunately.

The next night, a fright happened.

A fog covered the land.

The bards checked outside,

To see if the Griffylpuff was still there.

But as it turned out, it was not.

Except Ratus saw the townspeople,

With green glowing eyes,

And standing in the alleys.

She tapped one on the shoulder,

And oh, what a mistake that was.

The zombies came swarming out,

The bards scolded the raccoon,

But they were in for a fight.

One of their team,

A ram named Terra,

Prayed his way to Frank the goat god.

Soon there was one bleat,

A great large bleating occurred.

And dozens of goats fell from the sky.

Bile, the rat, looked at the fog,

Confused as he was,

Matthan used fire to see through,

And there it was, a bell tower.

The rat and bear took off with energy,

Leaving the wolf, ram, and raccoon alone,

But Ratus jumped onto a goat,

And rode it to the courtyard.

Bile, seeing the goats being overpowered,

Needed an Antidote to defeat the horde.

So he used his powers,

And controlled the zombies,

But he did not know,

That he created a monster.

Now the ram fell,

Fell onto spikes,

Of pitchforks and torches.

It was very gruesome.

Then the bell rung,

And the horde was gone.

But Bile fell from the sky,

And died on the ground.

The bell tower had vanished.

Then our adventurers continued,

They went to Archimedes,

And made a deal,

With the little owl.

To be continued,

My friendly fellow.

I will continue,

As soon as this follows.