Good Morning

Good Morning

Morning came gently, with the Harvest Moon fading into a pale golden sky. The scent of toasted oats and warm biscuits drifted through Abigail’s apartment as all but the groundhogs gathered around her small kitchen table. Quinn rubbed tired eyes while Wiley, who had...
By The Light of The Moon

By The Light of The Moon

After leaving Scout’s mole-hole home, the three set out for  Abigail’s apartment, only a short distance away. Each, lost in thought, quietly pondered the next steps. Wiley’s mind turned to how he might convince the beavers, as Scout had pointed out earlier, to...
Finding Wiley Weasel

Finding Wiley Weasel

Thunderstruck, Abigail stared at the ancient map — a relic that still bore the timeless imprint of Brenston Beaver’s paw. Each mark burned with warning: fierce currents demanding double dams, floods rising with the spring thaws, and at the Eastern Crossing, ground so...
Warnings

Warnings

After Scout shared the surprising information about his Uncle Willie Weasel having mated and raised kits, an astounded Abigail—along with the groundhogs—gathered closer, eager for more details about this new character, Wiley Weasel, who evidently was Scout’s cousin....
Another Map

Another Map

Still gathered in Abigail’s living room, Quinn, the four groundhogs, and Skunk Scout could hardly contain their excitement. Reclaiming the land and stopping the monster was more than a plan—clearly, it was their purpose. And Abigail’s two-step solution? It was nothing...
Scout’s Honor

Scout’s Honor

After the recording ended, Quinn turned to an astonished Abigail and asked with a knowing smile, “Ready to learn even more?” ABIGAIL: “Ready? Are you kidding? Now that I know Beauregard is still alive and that he and other groundhogs are trying to find me, I want to...