Okay here is chapter 9 hope you guys like it....its slightly longer than the rest so enjoy!

He felt the sword gently stab into his back this was the end! Why, how? After all he had lived through, this was how it would end. He would die here with this rabbit and no one would care. No one but Duncan, who probably already thought he was dead. Slowly he realized that all this, all the bad things that had happened to him had taken place because he had stolen a basket of carrots. Curse that basket of carrots!

But then, when he had fully prepared himself to die, surrendered to his fate, he heard someone yell, “Angus, nay!” But it was a doe’s voice, not any doe’s though…. it couldn’t be….

Jenny?

He couldn’t believe it, she was alive, how was she alive? He felt the rabbit, Angus, take the sword off of his back. He turned around, still not believing that it could be her. But then he saw her with his own eyes, standing there leaning on the arm of another young buck. She looked weak, but the spark and fire was still in her eyes.

He looked at her for a long minute trying to comprehend what he was seeing. Their eyes meet and then he ran to her and hugged her. He felt her tears running down his back, and he had tears of his own.

“I thought ye were dead…I saw ye laying on the ground…Me cannae believe, how did ye make it?” He said his voice, catching in his throat.

“It was a miracle,” Jenny said, Sandy held her tighter. As they broke away from each other Sandy couldn’t believe it. There were so many thing he wanted to tell her, but he didn’t know where to start. He hadn’t known Jenny that long, but it felt like he had known her his whole life. He was afraid and didn’t know how to word it, but he felt in, the deepest part of his heart, that he loved her. With a deep unexplainable love. She made him feel like himself, but she probably didn’t feel the same way about him. He shook his head, as his eyes landed on her. She looked so pretty, the sun reflected on violet eyes making them glow and dance. He smiled at her and she smiled at back, tears brimming in her eyes.

“Oh, Sandy ye donnae ken what happened, he is dead! Father is dead! They say ye killed him, but I ken that cannae be true, please tell me that its nae true, it cannae be,” she said as she fell into his arms new sobs shaking her small, frail frame.

“I didnae kill him, I realized what I was doing, he was one of the rabbits who killed me parents, but I would never kill him.” Sandy said as earnestly as he could, as he wiped the tears from her eyes.

“Daggler say that ye did,” Angus said, his young face twisted in rage as he drew his sword. “Get off me sister worm, ye are a dead rabbit. Ye will pay for what ye did and I will kill ye me self!” Angus’s dark blue eyes were flashing, and Sandy knew he was not lying.