As we lined up, ready to charge, I could feel the tension in the air. Boxer, with his massive frame and strong loyalty, stood by my side. "We fight for Animal Farm," he said, his voice deep. He was ready to protect Animal Farm, like myself.
That's right, Boxer. We fight for all of us," I replied. I started racking my brain for the Julius Caesar trials I have read and studied. I knew what I had to do to protect Animal Farm.
“Snowball, what's the plan?” Benjamin called out, his voice trembling a little.
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He laid face down in the dirt, unresponsive. “He is dead,” said the boxer sorrowfully. I knew Boxer didn’t mean to kill the boy.
“Boxer, you did what you had to do to save the animal farm.” I say trying to console him “War is war”. The only good human being is a dead one.” Boxer had no intention of harming Jones by stomping on him in and he felt terrible.
“Wheres Mollie?” exclaimed somebody. Molly was missing, no one saw her or where she went. We all thought the men had hurt her in some way, or even carried her out with their leaving. However, we found her hiding in her stall, scared, burying her head in the hay. Mollie ran away when she heard the gun fire.
“Mollie, everything is okay, we got the men to leave us alone, come out with the rest of us.” I say, trying to console her. I bring her out to the rest of the farm where the animals are talking with excitement, talking about their parts in the battle.
A victory for the battle was held immediately, we ran the flag up, and all sung Beast of England multiple times. We then held a funeral for the sheep who had been fatally shot by Jones. Mollie planted a hawthorn bush at her