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Meanwhile, back at the 'Bloodhound', it was awfully quiet without Basil or Ella. When the sun had started to set, Mr Mousekewitz had gotten out his violin and begun to play to try and lighten up the mood. However, it just wasn't the same without Ella and Basil and even with the jolly music the crew were beginning to feel very bored. While Gadget and Bianca danced and tried to keep the younger mice entertained, Jake and Dawson stared at the island in the distance, wondering when Ella and Basil would return. "They've been gone for a long time" Dawson said, sounding a little worried. "Should we sail up to get them?" Jake smiled reassuringly and

Hi! So, so sorry! I know that it's been a long time since I last updated. I've been really busy recently with a lot of school stuff and other stories that I'm working on. Anyway, here's Ella's (or Rosemary's) backstory at long last! I really enjoyed writing this chapter and I hope you'll enjoy reading it :D - - - - - - - - - - "I was actually bought up in a very poor family, and I don't just mean poor as in money but also poor in general. In fact, it wasn't exactly much of a family at all" Ella began, as Basil stared and listened eagerly. "I unfortunately was never able to meet my parents. I was told that my mother had died and fa

"So, are we getting rid of this thing or what?" Jake asked impatiently. Ella, Basil, Dawson, Jake, Gadget, Bianca and Bernard stood around the table in Ella's office staring at the shell and awaiting Ella's orders. Ella turned to face her first mate. "Steady on Jake. The shell can't be destroyed in any old way; there's a certain way." "Which is?" Basil demanded. "Um..." Ella trailed off and bit her lip anxiously. "You don't even know!?" "I do know... and yet I don't." "What?" "There was something written on the back of the map. Apparently it's a clue on how to destroy it" Ella explained as she took the map from a draw and laid it out on the t

Silence. There was barely a sound except the soft thuds as Basil took slow and cautious steps further into the darkness, yet his ears still listened out carefully for any sudden noises. It was extremely difficult to see yet Basil was just about able to make  out what was around him. Despite his concentration on his surroundings, the thoughts and questions that we're glued to his mind were a big distraction that Basil found hard to ignore. Ella, or whatever her name was really, was hiding too much and Basil was now determined to know what she was hiding. 'Basil, I promise ye that at some point I will tell ye everything.' Ella's words ech

At the sound of the call from the crows nest Eleanor suddenly grinned excitedly. "We're here!" She gasped, running up to deck. Basil sighed as she left and Dawson smiled at him kindly. "Are you alright?" "Ugh! I was so foolish! How could I of been so thoughtless" Basil groaned. "It's alright. You didn't know." He began to make his way towards the door and gestured for Basil to follow. "Come now. I know that she certainly won't want us to keep her waiting." Basil followed Dawson up to the deck where Ella was already barking orders: "Drop the anchor! Bianca, Gadget, Jake, Bernard, Dawson, Basil! You're coming with me! Move it! I want t' find t

The following morning, Ella went below deck to check on Basil. "Good morning, Dawson. How is he?" She asked the doctor as she entered the room. Dawson chuckled. "He's already on his feet, captain." Ella laughed. "It seems t' take a lot t' take down a mouse like Basil. I admire his fighting spirit" she said as Basil entered. "Thank you, captain" Basil said with a smile. "I trust that ye'll be accompanying us on the search for the shell then?" Ella asked him. "Of course." "Excellent. It's good t' know that yer well" Ella said, blushing slightly. "By the way, thank for... you know... the sirens" Basil thanked, also starting to blush. "Well, I wa