"GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" yelled Miow upon hearing the Dragonarmies had taken Tantalon. "I knew it! They heard the Kender Defenders were there, and waited for us to get bored and leave so they wouldn't have to deal with us! Lulled us into a false sense of security! ARRRRRRRRRRGH! We'd better get back to Maelgoth before they try again on that one too! We'll show them! Go on, bring as many volunteers as you can!"
"Right, madam Chairman!" The colorfully dressed kender defender with four daggers in his belt made a gesture he imagined resembled a salute and dashed off. ("Four?" he thought with surprise, "I only had two when I came in...")
Miow stuck her head out of her office door. "Purrla?"
Miow's sister stood up, holding one of the kittens, with two more climbing up her cloak. "Yes?"
"I need you to put The Plan into effect! I have to go to work with the New Plan!"
"Ohh, that'll be fun... say, what's the New Plan?"
Miow grinned. "Gully dwarves!"
Purrla blinked rapidly. "Oh my..."
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Miow:
n 1. A colorful ball of well intentioned chaos 2. The monkey wrench in all of your plans. 3 Immune to fear and logic. 4. Kenderiest kender who ever kendered. See also, "$&#*ing bloody little thief!"