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Since I don't update this page often, I'm afraid I will have to delete it. Should I, or should I not? (sounds old-fashioned :l) 

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On Snowyclaw's blog, the Monday Mystery topic are the spears found all over Jamaa.  This week's featured story goes to Sriha123! Congrats, Sriha! 

The War

"Once, all the shamans were asleep near the statue of Mira. It was the Jamaalidays, when Mira would come. Every year, when the old year ends and the new year begins, Mira visits. The shamans were sound asleep. But the phantoms weren't. They were planning a trap. 

The trap started on the 25th, during the Jamaalidays. First, the phantoms put a gate all over all the entrances to the statue. Then, the ground started to shake. As the shamans woke up, the ground beneath them started to drop. The shamans tried to get out, but the gates prevented any desperate form of escape. But what the shamans didn't know was that Greely wasn't with them. They had expected him to join the sleep! So as the ground crumbled beneath them, little Peck screamed,"GREELY!"

Greely woke up with a start. Did he hear someone screaming? Anyway, he went to get his tea gifted from Cosmo the last time Mira visited. (he used magic to make sure it didn't spoil) The last time Mira visited!, Greely thought. He ran to his calendar(which, funny enough, was also gifted by another shaman, Liza) and checked the date. It was the 25th! He used his teleporter to teleport him to Jamaa Township. Running as fast as his paws could carry him, he ran into the gate. Once he got to his senses, he found out it was locked! Fortunately his teleporter was with him. He teleported into the gates, realizing too late that the floor wasn't there anymore. He fell into the pit, and landed on something furry. It was Sir Gilbert! "Greely! You're here! Can you get off me, now?" Greely popped up on his feet and looked around. Just then, the floor that the shamans had fallen on started to move up. The shamans tried to get off, but it was covered with phantom goo. At that moment, Sir Gilbert realized, the phantoms. They're the ones that trapped us here. He then purposely fell on the floor. Not bearing to lose his friend, Greely fell. The other shamans knew that they couldn't handle without them, and fell off, too. Sweet Harper, who had just become a shaman, started to yell,"Sir Gilbert! We could've gotten out of here!" The other shamans were stunned. They had never heard Harper speak above a whisper. But Sir Gilbert said,"I want to fight the phantoms." So the group set off. After a few hours, they saw a light. All of the shamans ran toward the light. But

 when they reached the light, gates fell around them. They were trapped! Then they started to fall like an elevator that has stopped working. They landed in sort of dungeon. Face to face with the Phantom King!

"Ha ha ha! I've caught you now!," the Phantom King exclaimed. And when the shamans turn their heads behind them, they saw Mira! She had been caught during her journey to Jamaa! Mira was right about to say something when the Phantom King disappeared. Harper, who was best friends with Peck, whispered something in her ear. Then Peck said,"Why have they not put guards here?" Mira replied,"The cage is that strong. Greely, please help us out. Just then, they heard some squeaking. There were other animals in the dungeon! They were desperate to get out, and Amelia, a fox, wanted to get out too. Greely, seeing her determination, decided to fight the king. But the other animals wanted to fight too! So Greely made many magic spears, and gave them to everyone. So when the Phantom King came in, BAM! He was pummeled by the spears. He was not killed, but he was injured. He became weak, and the cages became weak, too. Greely was able to teleport them all to Jamaa Township! The spears accidentally came along, though. Mira was proud of Amelia, and made her a shaman! As for the spears, they were put in different places so everyone could admire Amelia's bravery."

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Amelia the Fox Shaman's Story

The Phantom War was going to begin soon, as the Phantom King, DarkBreath, announced. Mira had sent all the shamans to find some more warriors to fight against the phantoms.  Greely had picked the dark forest, since he worked best in shadows. Careful not to accidentally find a lurking phantom, he sprinted in the bushes. While Greely ran, he looked back for a moment. Immediately, Greely ran into another creature. "Who are you?" Greely asked the fox. The fox was alarmed, but she had a feeling Greely the wolf shaman wasn't evil. "Amelia," she answered. Greely asked her to tell her about herself. "My family had given me this little rock to play with," Amelia held out a stone shaped like a fox. "Anyway, they died somehow. Im the last--" Greely interrupted,"Amelia, that stone is the fox spirit stone. It brought the first fox to Jamaa. And now you are the only fox alive. You will become the fox shaman. I myself am a shaman, the wolf shaman." Amelia just stared. She was bewildered. Was she really going to be the fox shaman? Mira flew over. "Ah Greely, I see you have found the spirit stone. Come with me, Amelia." Greely whispered to Amelia,"I am guessing you don't know her. That is Mira, the Sky Mother." They followed Mira to the Jamaa Township for a meeting. A couple of hours later, there was a new shaman ready to fight the phantoms.