Teral Acorn

Ah, Teral. Where do I start? [sighflick]

He was the golden pup, head of two divisions, personal aide to the warrenleader, a role model to hundreds, and generally considered a fun squirrel to be about fifty meters away from.

Then Loren left for a time, and put him in charge. [chitter] NOT a good move.

While most of the warren population survived his rule, things were never the same for him. He couldn't get used to being back in his old job again, particularly when Loren decided to pursue a path of research and caution rather than military conquest.

Teral and his closest fifteen hundred friends snuck out one night, taking most of the reserve supplies left after Loren's disastrous campaign. For a while they seemed to be doing okay... until the devilbunnies got their act together and crushed them.

The few survivors are now under devilbunny rule, and Teral himself is in hiding.

There is no truth to the rumor that some in the warren are still loyal to Teral, or that his network of spies is coordinated from here.

None. [flick]

Oh, by the way. The picture on my homepage is actually Teral, not me. You don't think I'd actually let YOU know what I look like, do you? [giggle]