The Fox and The Field Mouse cont

The fox poked his head in to greet the mouse Sending squeaking chickens right out of the house The tiny mouse shuddered in fright Wearing his chainmail, the door was tight

He asked the mouse if she wanted to spar That all he wanted was a friend by far A partner To practice his sword play The mouse just smiled showed him the way

They left the hen house side by side The mouse no longer needed to hide They took their positions and held a stance To battle each other in the fencers dance

At the end of the day, they saluted each other They realized that friends come in all colors The fox and mouse were forever friends Dispite their differences friends to the end.