In that case I'll have to follow every update under this thread and find out for myself.
Chapter twenty four
Truly slaves
Creamy peered out of the window in the cell. He could just see out of it if he stood on tip-paw. The sky was grey, as if preparing for a great and terrible storm; indeed Creamy could see lightning in the distance.
What the young kit did not know though was that the valley of Ventargo was so wide and long that the storm was really about two or three days away.
Suddenly the kit heard pawsteps coming towards them. Two guards appeared along to take the slaves to work.
The slaves had been put into the dungeons of Ventargo's "capital" for the simple reason that there was nowhere else to put them that they couldn't escape from. Claw's troops had taken up residence in the un-inhabited ramshackle huts in the place and Claw himself had taken a room in the castle.
The dungeons were dreary and the kind of place that you typically think of as a dungeon, save for the fact that there were no rats.
Creamy was glad to get out of that place, but he may not have been if he knew what awaited him outside.
Claw stood outside the castle, whip in his paw and a evil grin on his face.
"Time to work little slaves." he hissed meancingly.
Fire, Jako, Creamy, Tansy and Pumpkin had never done any work in their lives that was harder than setting the dinner table at Reandalawo or tidying their rooms. This was real work though, something no kit or child should have to endure. This was slave's work.
The slave's first job was to haul timber from a nearby sawmill. All but the weakest slaves (including little Tansy) were made to do this. Tansy, since she did not have to work, marched up to Claw and demanded, "Why youse doing dis? We just babies! We can't work!"
Claw shoved his ugly face into her pretty little one and growled, "Slaves do not adress their masters in such a way as that!"
Tansy seemed not to have heard him and continued, "Toto says we free. We free and you can no understand it. He says and Mozart says dat the White Cat makes us fwee..." she was cut off as a whip cracked above her head at the same time as a distant boom of thunder.
Shady saw the whip and knew she should do something. She ran up to Claw the exact moment he was going to hit Tansy and yelled, "Claw! Claw! Look!"
The whip fell limply at Claw's side as he turned to Shady, perplexed and angry, "Look at what?!?" he demanded.
"Oh, its, um gone now, sorry."