Hey guys, it’s been a while since a chapter. I’m sorry, school has been overwhelming, and hunting in between, yeah. Anyways, here is the next chapter. “I don’t get IT!” It should have worked out PERFECTLY!” Yelled Timothy at Naamah. Lander was supposed to be unprepared, we get the Queen, and then there is chaos all over Golden Coast.” Timothy was frustrated, he had made, what he had thought, a perfect plan, and all had failed. He tried to blame Plyke on the King’s death, and get his chess piece out of the game. Luckily, Naamah was still spying for him, which he didn’t know how long that would last. She had already liked Plyke before he had asked her to spy, and had lured her into a trap. If she knew Plyke would get hurt, she would immediately back out, tell Leco or someone, and make him a traitor to all rabbitkind. But that’s what he wanted. He wanted to fight along side the spectacular birds of prey, along side the mighty dragons. He wanted to be different. Would this start a war with the dragons if it went wrong. Would his death start the war, end the war? He needed a better plan. One that would be quite flawless. “Leco question Plyke, Plyke told him what he took in, and had practically got his name cleared.” Naamah said at Timothy’s home. “Okay, that’s bad. We need Leco out of the picture though. I don't like how this is playing out. This whole seems to deep to climb, I what to confess, clean this whole mess up. But I can’t, if I, I mean, we get away with this, we will be known heroes unto the dragons and birds of prey.” Timothy said, torn in his decision. “But traitors to rabbitkind If we do succeed. If we fail the birds, then we have already failed our kind, for King Whinston is dead. If we back up, we fail, if go forward, we already fail. There is nothing we can do to make this right.” Naamah exclaimed Naamah in a sad, weary voice. “We’ve already failed. Hope y’all liked this. FYI, won’t be on until Saturday evening or Sunday if I do get on again this week. Goin’ up to my churches hunting camp for my birthday and gonna hunt a little on Saturday. Don’t know what time I’ll get back to see you all. Good night!