As eltibule lay empty.. word came sparse...
It's such a shame..
Sassy thought with her trademark lucine smile
..that they're all scouting Eltibule.. No cows in Serbule....

Tiger stirred... ..anxious.. there had been no word from his bunnies... no word at all.. no bunnies at all. he twitched then decided to signal
his Old familier friend, and a gleefull face pranced in..

Yes, Tiger
Greenburg smirked, with hidden pleasure ..I thought you had all quadrants covered?

with a swift swash of his hand, Tiger decried the sarcasm
No! No! You don't understand; The Calvary is out there and Serbule is-

A sudden snort and stomp cut Tiger off mid words.. there was a look in the eye of Greenburg no man had ever seen as his eyes met directly with tigers
You wanted the help of us.. .Hoppers... whatever you label us.. then you WILL
Greenburg took three steps forward; now eye to eye with his Elven counterpart
..You...Will.. Listen.. All. Your piggies in Serbule. Are. Dead.

Tiger stood there.. motionless.. ..his body failed him...
...Send word.. they're forming an attack on the border.. send word to General Hubris; to reform his Battalion... form a defensive line..
The word came back.. via Raven... ...Tiger sir.. ..I have no battalion left...