Hi, it's Bigwig. The Efrafans will be attacking us at any second now. My plan with Holly should work, just as long as Woundwort doesn't recognize me buried under the dirt. The plan worked, and Woundwort won't be able to put weight on one leg, but I got scratched up pretty badly by his claws. I dug into Woundwort's other leg, but I sadly don't have half of an ear anymore. Woundwort sure is one fat and angry rabbit. If I die, my body will create a big obstacle in the run, so the others will have time to escape. Holly wants to take my place, but I would much rather kill Woundwort myself. I am bleeding out, but Woundwort got the worst of the fight. That dog came and started attacking, so that means that Dandelion, Hazel, and Blackberry all did their jobs well. We may have won the battle, but the war is not over yet.
The dog from Nuthanger Farm
The dog from Nuthanger Farm
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