She was a young rabbit, in fact, she was the youngest rabbit in her clan. But that did not

interfere with her fighting. Zuthastra was a warrior born and bred. Nobeast had ever bested

her in fighting. She was tough, and there was no question about that. But now there was a

problem. A new group of warriors had sprung up in the past years....ED...... She hated those

rabbits to the bone. They called themselves Elite Deulers, and they, to her, were worse than

Gringo and Gummybear put together. But, sadly, thier rabbits were too numerous to count.

they could defeat her and her clan by sheer number only...............



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Years had passed, Zuthastra was now 18, she had gained many more clan members...

and many more enemys. Her fur was golden-yellow. She still had that muscular

lean look, but now a scar disfigured part of her cheek. She kept her long gold-red hair pulled

back in a braid that hung down to her knees. Her sister Nova was her constant companion

so was her best friend Matrix. Her clan,the Wolverine Warriors had grown stronger, tougher

and were giving the Elite Deulers a hard time. Zuthastra smiled to herself, it would soon be time

to strike back at ED. She turned to look over the mountains of Diamondus. She spun around as she felt an evil presence behind her

......to be continued.......