Merry Christmas From @Action News

 Argon - Editor

It was assumed that, since Suri returned in this condition after being carried off by Morticon, that Morticon had somehow put Suri under a hypnotic spell, and was controlling her actions.  As she arrived, she began chasing after Terry.  Terry, in an unusual association with Argon, local Centaur, jumped upon said Centaur's Equine back to escape the cute, harmless Lemur.  Suri also gained access to Argon's back, and proceeded to pull Terry's paw off, bone and all.

Suri then leapt off Argon's back and ran off in the direction of SED (Society Of Evil Doers) Headquarters.  She appeared later, appearing perfectly normal, and having no memory of earlier events.  Suri has been seen under this strange hypnotic spell several times since.  At one time, while under this spell, she dumped ice cream on Argon's head.  The reason she, or Morticon would do such a thing is still unknown.

Although inquiries were made as to the names of the Kittens, Patch noted that Jellicles usually name their children after they are born.  No plans have been made for a Baby Shower for Nikon as of press time.  @Action News congratulates the new parents!

Was stirring or creeping round, not even Ping.

Morticon’s hordes were all waiting to hear

If good old Saint Nick was anywhere near.

A large wooden box they had set as a trap

With cookies and milk as the bait for the sap!

Flutterz was resting from tending aphids

While Slipstream wiped sleep from his closing eyelids.

Gino and Lavender lay in their hole

With stockings and baskets they hoped would be full

When jolly old Saint Nick would pass down their way

And fill up with presents the hole where they stay.

Austin was curled on a Christmas tree’s limb

He hoped that old Santa would not forget him.

A stocking he held as he slept curled up tight

Was open to fill as he slept through the night.

Findra set cookies and milk on a plate

To help out old Santa his stomach to sate.

Now Spin and Dizzy lay curled in a hole

The wind chill was zero, you know they’re no fools.

And me in my hobble my sword on the shelf

Awake for the coming of the jolly old elf.

When all of a sudden in the still of the night

A sonic boom blasted, a sleigh came in sight.

It flew through the air and then fell to the ground

 And landed so softly it made not a sound.

I watched from my window as Santa stepped down

With three little elves and a Lemur that’s brown.

Old Santa saw cookies and milk on a plate

Set under a box that was held by a stake.

His passion for sweets lead his caution astray

So without a care to the box made his way.

Then seeing his chance for the presents to take

Mort pulled on the string for the trap he did make.

The stake fell from under the box and the plate

But to his amazement the trap did abate.

And Santa ate well stuffing cookies away

Then drank all the milk while his elves cleaned the sleigh.

Then Morticon dashed to the box in a fit

He pushed old Saint Nick to the side in a snit.

Then stood underneath the trap with a frown

And kicked at the sides till the box did come down.

It froze to the ground and Morti did pout.

Till Mouser came by and melted him out.

By then Santa’s job was finished at last

As Christmas eve’s whisper fell into the past.

His sack was now empty there wasn’t a lump

He winked to me then in his sleigh he did jump.

The elves and the Lemur to the sleigh they all came

Then out to his centaurs he called them by name

“Now Argon now Mavra now Chiron and Reiter

On Rown on Dayseks, D`saynin and Cray.

 To the top of the oak tree! To the top of the wall!

 Now dash away! Dash away! Dash away all!"

Then up in the cold air his chargers did fly

Pulling the sleigh up into the sky.

I watched as the jolly elf vanished from sight

Saying “merry Christmas and to all a good night”.

Defeated by Santa Mort sat down below

Grumbling something he sat in the snow.

Till Kendra approached him a present in hand

She placed it before him then helped him to stand.

She smiled so sweetly and patted his paw

Then brushed away icicles off of his jaw.

You see my dear Wallaby Christmas is here

We celebrate giving this time of the year.

This joyous occasion we cannot deny

Even from you, she said with a sigh.

Then the S.E.D. Wallaby picked up the box

All covered in paper by the multi-tailed fox

Then opened it tearfully eyeing the gift

His tiny old heart beginning to shift.

Feeling some charity Morti reached in.

And pulled from his pouch a small shiny pin.

And gave it to Kendra his gift to the poor

Then Kendra smiled sweetly and went for the door.

As Kendra was leaving on a string Mort did pull

Then back came the pin to the wallaby's hold.

Then we heard him exclaim as he hopped out of sight

“My plan foiled on Santa but I fooled one tonight!  

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