OOC: Eh, I'll just post the rest.
IC: "Right before their eyes, the grass grew. It grew larger and larger until it was taller then even a horse.
'What has he done?" Asked Rabscuttle, staring around at the massive grass. All of it was sharp and stiff.
El-ahrairah was angry, fo he knew exactly why Prince Rainbow had planted this new grass. He went over to one of the grasses, and started to try and bite through it. However, not only was it bitter, but it was dry, and impossible to bite through. El-ahrairah realized that Prince Rainbow's trap would be incredibly difficult to escape from. Him, Rabscuttle, and his rabbits would all be confined in their own warren until Prince Rainbow saw fit to release them.
A day later, all the rabbits had already grown listless with boredom.
Prince Rainbow returned, and surveyed the grass, and the rabbits trapped within.
"It seems that you can't be up to your old tricks, El-ahrairah." He said, upon finding the Prince with a Thousand Enemies.
El-ahrairah was sitting next to the grass. He said nothing.
Prince Rainbow became worried. "What, no reply?"
El-ahrairah did not make to reply.
Prince Rainbow left, feeling that, if El-ahrairah was planning something, perhaps he should be prepaired.
El-ahrairah had found a gap in the grass, and had Rabscuttle working at it to bend the grass. Once it was large enough, El-ahrairah himself started working at it, to make it large enough for most of the rabbits to fit through. However, one day, when he went to widen it further, he found a man with a gun waiting outside.
The man had a burning white stick in his mouth, and the gun was just beside the hole El-ahrairah and Rabscuttle had made.
At first, El-ahrairah was frightened. But then he remembered how dry the grass was. When he saw the man's burning white stick, he had a sudden idea. If the stick burned, wouldn't the sharp grass burn as well?
El-ahrairah went and got Rabscuttle, and they both waited outside the hole in the grass.
El-ahrairah explained his plan, then told Rabscuttle to get all the rabbits underground. After he had done that, El-ahrairah slipped through the grass hole. The man saw him, and ran over and prepared to shoot. However, El-ahrairah went back in.
The man made to leave, but El-ahrairah popped his head out again. The man came back, but El-ahrairah retreated. The man went to leave, but El-ahrairrah popped out again.
They repeated this several times, until the man was so frusterated that he too the white stick out of his mouth and threw it into the sharp grass. El-ahrairah bolted for a nearby burrow, and the grass burned almost instantly. Normally, the wet would have put the stick out, but this grass was dry as straw in a barn. It burned away in moments.
The man left in anger, and El-ahrairah came out of the burrow and looked around. Rabscuttle and the others left their holes too. Joyfully, they all went to silflay, free at last.
Prince Rainbow returned the next day, shocked by what he saw.
'El-ahrairah, did I not see a thick field of sharp grass here just few days ago?' He asked.
'You did. Sometimes grass dies very quickly.' El-ahrairah replied.
Infuriated, Prince Rainbow left without another word.
From that day on, no fence can keep a rabbit from betting where he wants to go."
