Niome And Dieome: The Keepers Of Keron

Hey everyone,    Sorry I haven't written in a little while. Didn't have any good ideas, but I had a brainstorm today, and so now, I shall continue.

  Thanks for reading!!,

 Panderanshaman

Bernie sat alone at the small wooden table in the hideout of The Riders of Dawn. No one would have guessed that It would be a hideout for some of the most dangerous people in the world, after all, it was a housewares store.

   A small ring of a bell told Bernie that someone was entering. He looked up to find a chunky cloaked womenish figure. She began wandering aimlessly around the store..searching for something.

   Bernie stood up and walked over to the women, " May I help you, ma'am? You seem to be looking for something...in particular," the words rolled off of his tounge with a tone of warning.

   The hooded figure turned to him and threw back her hood. A man stood there. Bernie's eyes widened. A man? He began mumbling unintelligible words.

   "Didn't expect this, huh?" his voice sounded a bit squeaky, but still held a male tone.

    He took the cloak off all the way to reveal a short, pot bellyed catnis. His curly hair was pulled into a tight pony tail. He grinned revealing perfect, small teeth. 

    "Who are you?" Bernie beared his teeth, showing their imperfection.

 The cantis' smile grew wider, his brown eyes wild, "I came here with a message, from my master, Dieome Rectroff. She wishes to tell you that your leader, Miss. Niome Meriadi, is being held captive. But, I'm sure you already know that," he twirled his short, fat creamy colored tail in his paws.

   Bernie growled. How could this be? His leader, the fearless undefeated Niome, captured? This would not do. The goal will surely not be fullfulled at this rate.

   "You never told me who you are," Bernie was begining to become impatient. He growled a low rumble deep in his throat. Saliva began dripping from is increadibly long canines.

   The catnis laughed a high pitched squeak that made Bernie want to plug his ears. " That's a hard question. But I will give you this," he became serious," I've met your leader."

  Bernie could feel his eyes burn with rage. How could his Seeker possibly know, Niome?

 "See ya around," he laughed and ran out the door, throwing on his cloak as he went.

 Who was this strange man? What did he have to do with Niome? How had Dieome caputred his precious leader? Questions began swimming through his head. He stummbled as he walked back to his seat at the table. He had to gather The Riders...and quick. Before this could get anyfurther out of hand.