Yes it's short. It's my prologue. Shall I continue?

"And then, Bombi tried to kiss Tugger but he wouldn't let her because he said queens have cooties" A young Quaxo giggled as he told his Uncle Bustopher stories about the junkyard. They walking home to the alleyway that they shared with Quaxos mother, Mercury. Bustopher gave out a warmhearted laugh.
"That Tugger does seem to be the fancy of all the queens."
"Yeah, but I don't see why. He is so boring!" Quaxo complained as he pulled a cute disgusted face which got another laugh from Bustopher which made Quaxo laugh. "Can I go again tomorrow Unky Bus? I promised Munkustwap that I'll show him more of my magic." He pleaded, using his puppy dog eyes.
"Only if you're mother agrees." Bustopher chuckled. Quaxo squealed and ran quickly into the alley.
"Mummy, guess what. Unky Bus said that I can go to the junkyard tomorrow." Bustopher heard Quaxo call out as he disappeared further into the alley.
"Only if you say so sis." Bustopher didn't want to get in trouble again. Last time he took Quaxo to one of his restaurants to get some rice pudding without Mercurys permission; she stole his whit spats and didn't give it back for a fortnight. There was no reply, or anything coming from Quaxo, which was very unusual. He walked further and instead of seeing a happy Quaxo and Mercury, he saw a beaten up Mercury on the ground and no sign of Quaxo. He was shocked a bit but ran up to her and checked to see if she was alive. What in the name of everlasting cat could have happened in 10 seconds?
"Merc, what happened?" He asked quickly. She managed to say, a barely hearable,
"Macavity."