One chilly, blustery morning in March, I cannot tell exactly how many springs later, Hazel was dozing and waking in his burrow. He had spent a good deal of time there lately, for he felt the cold and could not seem to smell or run so well as in days gone by. He had been dreaming in a confused way-something about rain and elder bloom-when he woke to realize that there was a rabbit lying quietly beside him-no doubt some young buck who had come to ask his advice. The sentry in the run outside should not really have let him in without asking first. Never mind, thought Hazel. He raised his head and said, "Do you want to talk to me?"

"Yes, that's what I've come for," replied the other. "You know me, don't you?"

"Yes, of course," said Hazel, hoping he would be able to remember his name in a moment. Then he saw that in the darkness of the burrow the stranger's ears were shining with a faint silver light. "Yes, my lord," he said, "Yes, I know you."

"You've been feeling tired," said the stranger, "but I can do something about that. I've come to ask whether you'd care to join my Owsla. We shall be glad to have you and you'll enjoy it. If you're ready, we might go along now."

They went out past the young sentry, who paid the visitor no attention. The sun was shining and in spite of the cold there were a few bucks and does at silflay, keeping out of the wind as they nibbled the shoots of spring grass. It seemed to Hazel that he would not be needing his body any more, so he left it lying on the edge of the ditch, but stopped for a moment to watch his rabbits and to try to get used to the extraordinary feeling that strength and speed were flowing inexhaustibly out of him into their sleek young bodies and healthy senses.

"You needn't worry about them," said his companion. "They'll be all right-and thousands like them. If you'll come along, I'll show you what I mean."

He reached the top of the bank in a single, powerful leap. Hazel followed; and together they slipped away, running easily down through the wood, where the first primroses were beginning to bloom.

Bob-stones — A traditional game among rabbits.

Crixa, the — The center of Efrafa, at the crossing point of two bridle paths.

Efrafa — The name of the warren founded by General Woundwort.

El-ahrairah — The rabbit folk hero. The name (Elil-hrair-rah) means "Enemies-Thousand-Prince" = the Prince with a — Thousand Enemies.

Elil — Enemies (of rabbits).

Embleer — Stinking, e.g. the smell of a fox.

Flay — Food, e.g. grass or other green fodder.

Flayrah — Unusually good food, e.g. lettuce.

Frith — The sun, personified as a god by rabbits. Frithrah! = the lord Sun-used as an exclamation.

Fu Inle — After moonrise.

Hlao — Any dimple or depression in the grass, such as that formed by a daisy plant or thistle, which can hold — moisture. The name of a rabbit.

Hlao-roo — "Little Hlao." An affectionate diminutive of the name of Hlao, one of the rabbits in the story.

Hlessi — A rabbit living above ground, without a regular hole or warren. A wandering rabbit, living in the open. — (Plural, hlessil.)

Homba — A fox. (Plural, hombil.)

Hrair — A great many; an uncountable number; any number over four. U Hrair = The Thousand (enemies).

Hrairoo — "Little Thousand." The name of Fiver in Lapine.

Hraka — Droppings, excreta.

Hrududu — A tractor, car or any motor vehicle. (Plural, hrududil.)

Hyzenthlay — Literally, «Shine-dew-fur» = Fur shining like dew. The name of a doe.

Inle — Literally, the moon; also moonrise. But a second meaning carries the idea of darkness, fear and — death.

Lendri — A badger.

Marli — A doe. Also carries the meaning "mother."

M'saion — "We meet them."

Narn — Nice, pleasant (to eat).

Ni-Frith — Noon.

Nildro-hain — "Blackbird's Song." The name of a doe.

Owsla — The strongest rabbits in a warren, the ruling clique.

Owslafa — The Council police (a word found only in Efrafa).

Pfeffa — A cat.

Rah — A prince, leader or chief rabbit. Usually used as a suffix. E.g. Threarah = Lord Threar.

Roo — Used as a suffix to denote a diminutive. E.g. Hrairoo.

Sayn — Groundsel.

Silf — Outside, that is, not underground.

Silflay — To go above ground to feed. Literally, to feed outside. Also used as a noun.

Tharn — Stupefied, distraught, hypnotized with fear. But can also, in certain contexts, mean "looking foolish," — or again «heartbroken» or "forlorn."

Thethuthinnang — "Movement of Leaves." The name of a doe.

Thlay — Fur.

Thlayli — "Fur-head." A nickname.

Threar — A rowan tree, or mountain ash.

Vair — To excrete, pass droppings.

Yona — A hedgehog. (Plural, yonil.)

Zorn — Destroyed, murdered. Denotes a catastrophe.

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