đčHamsters And Heistsđ„·
(Quick Note: My story takes place in a world where everyone is an animal/human cross- basically human, but with animal features such as ears, tails, whiskers, etc. This particular short story takes place in Cricetinae, the country of the Hamsterpeople.)
For once, Pebble was grateful for her odd-looking hair. She had approached the castle doors claiming to be a ânew guard whoâd forgotten her uniformâ, and the real guards hasnât suspected a thing! She had completely passed for a Winter White! Now she was strolling confidently through the halls of the castle halls, quietly slipping anything that looked valuable into her pouch when no one was looking.
Then, she found herself in a room full of nothing but running wheels. It was just like the room sheâd seen in the Roborovski castle last yearâŠ..
For a moment, she hesitated, looking around cautiously. THIS was how she had landed one of the horde members in the castle dungeon last year, during her first heist. But thenâŠ.. the horde wasnât here. She knew they were outside, just on the outskirts of the woods and a short distance from the castle, waiting for her to return, but they werenât HERE in the castle with her right now.
She remembered Boulderâs words to her before sheâd walked to the castle. âDonât screw up again, dwarf, because this time, the one paying for your mistakes will be you.â Guilt knotted in her stomach. The hamster she had landed in the dungeon had been Boulderâs sister, and it had all been because Pebble had been stupid enough to try out one of the running wheels in the Roborovski castle and alert the guards as a result.
But she was on her own this time. And the hamsters here thought she was one of them, not knowing that they had really allowed a European hamster with a genetic mutation that made her look just like a Winter White to infiltrate the place.
She looked around again. No one would know if she justâŠ..
Before she realized what was happening, Pebble had hopped onto one of the wheels and was running as if for her life, a strange thrill and excitement coursing through her. It was so stupid, she thought; she knew the wheel was taking her nowhere, and yet she couldnât help but continue. It just felt so goodâŠ..
âEXCUSE ME?! WHO ARE YOU?!â
Pebble immediately froze in place, causing her to rock slightly on the swinging wheel. A hamster had entered the room and was staring at her with a shocked expression. âWhat are you, a guard?! Donât you know that this room is for the ROYAL FAMILY only?! YOUR room is downstairs, I-â She stopped, her eyes widening. âYouâŠâ
Pebble stared back, hardly able to believe what she was seeing. This hamsterâŠ.. she was IDENTICAL to her. The same snowy, silver-white hair, the same eye and face shape, even the same HEIGHTâŠ..
A new look had come into the hamsterâs eyes. âSnowdropâŠ..?â she whispered, the anger in her voice completely gone. âItâsâŠ.. itâs really you!â She threw her arms around Pebble, who blinked and quickly backed away. âWhat? What are you talking about? Thatâs not my name.â
âOh, SnowdropâŠ.. Iâm your twin sister, Petal.â
Pebble laughed slightly. âI donât even have any siblings, let alone a TWIN. You must be mistaking me for someone else. Besides, we canât be related- Iâm a European hamster, not a Winter White-â She stopped abruptly. She wasnât supposed to reveal thatâŠ..!
The hamster, Petal, laughed softly. âReally? A European hamster?â
âYeah,â Pebble muttered. âI just look like this because of a genetic mutation.â
âIs that what they told you? Come on, Snowy, do you REALLY think a simple genetic mutation could make you look like an entirely different type of hamster?â She shook her head sadly. âThe truth is, you were kidnapped by a hamster horde when we were just pups. Our parents searched everywhere for you, but were never able to find you. But nowâŠ..â She threw her arms around her again. âNow youâre here!â
Pebble stared at the floor, unsure of what to think. Was it true? Had the horde lied to her? OfâŠ.. of COURSE they had lied to her! They were a band of robbers who always treated her as an outcast! How had she never seen it before?
âButâŠ..â Pebble- or rather, Snowdrop- murmured. âWhat now?â
Petal smiled. âNow, we tell our parents and get those horrible thieves in the dungeon.â