From the south, The forces of vermin rage war upon the armed forces of mossflower and redwall. There the Mission "Hawk-Fort" is kept under supervision of the Mossflower mission of the south.
The nobel Mice, Hares, Sparrows, Otters, and Badgers from the north stake their claim for the good of their prosperity in their new found capitol, while protecting it from the enemy, not only Vermin, Monkeys as well. They come with great beasts like moving houses across the plains under the blinding sun, The Elephants of King Harrie, aid there new-found allies from the north by transporting to their settlement's Huge Towers and Engines to lay siege to the forces of mossflower in the south.
Who shall win the battle in the south... Only time can tell.
Team Mossflower:
Recuits from Redwall come to aid Hawk-Fort, under the leadership of Mason' O Brian, A Wild Boar with experience in the south.
Team Simain Empire
Allies of the Vermin under the leadership of Yoziah, A Commanding officer under His King's rule. Aided by Asp'Eral, an adder who is in check for the military and martial law of Harraie's people.
Team Salamandastram
Vermin from the north who come to lay waster to the creatures of Mossflower, Under the leadship of Gurgan the Stoat, and his spy Wisteria the Wildcat, and the alliance of Harraies forces.
OOC: Anyone else wish to add some teams feel free to do so, also Sign-Up is still open.
OOC: YAY!!! Oh, I'm a commander huh? Do I have some one to report to also? I would kinda like it that way just in case I screw up. :-[
BIC: Wisteria Wildcat pulled her dark purple hooded cloak back off her shoulders. Her green eyes scrutinized the array of rats, weasels, stoats and many other vermin types.
OOC: I'll conjure something up, maybe even let another player take that role for being reported. ;)
BIC: Yoziah, A well fit monkey, wearing light cloke and mounted on a black camel stand from a distance and survays.
OOC: Okay, I'm understanding it now. Thanks!
BIC: Wisteria sat up from her chair inside her tent a weasel walked over, bowed slightly and said quickly, "I am to inform you that the rat Bilgetail and the Tree rat Sharptooth are lounging off. They are not doing their required duties."
"Thank you Patchfur, you are loyal, it seems." meowed Wisteria silkily. Patchfur gulped, that voice meant certain death for somebeast.
Meanwhile, Hawk-Fort (Named after it's construction under the wings of hawks long ago) stands tall and bold-looking under thw light and warmth of the sun. There bands of the good creatures of the north come to rally for their crusade. There, Mason waits to greet them by the maint gate of the settlement.
Wisteria strode out of her tent, the purple cloak swirling about her in a mystic way.
"Where are they?" she asked Patchfur, who stood beside her.
"They are asleep on the sandbags, Commander. Shall I order them to be brought to you in your tent?" he asked.
"No, I would like to deal with them where they are. Gather the troops. It's time for another lesson!" Wisteria grinned evilly as Patchfur called to the troops, who now stood in lined formation.
The rat's were snoring loudly when Wisteria poked them with a sharp claw, "Wake up you dirty fleabags!" she snarled as the rats jumped to attention.
Not far away from them, A horn can be herd from a distance. It was Yoziah, atop from his camel he rallys his new recuits. A band of Langurs, Macaques, Lemurs, and Baboons, armed with scimatars and lances, and hawling a load of tools, weapson, and fine jewelry, but not by their own kind or even slave critter, but by great draft animals. A parade of camels, horses, cattle, ostriches and the biggest of all... Elephants. Harraie was regarded for taming such great beasts in or far from the regin up north.
The Yoziah pulls out his blade and leads his battallion to their settlement.
Wisteria flicked her tail side-to-side irately. "Git me my poison! I want these thieving liars to suffer!" A rat hurried off to do her bidding, re-appearing with a beaker. The rat pulled out the cork and help it out for the Wildcat assassin. She grinned coldly as she dipped her claws into the poison, "Ready to feel real pain?!?" Wisteria yowled and everybeast shrunk back. The two rats in question were being held securely by two huge foxes.
Wistera grabbed Planker, one of the rats and dug her claws into his flesh, shaking him cruelly. Planker shrieked as the poison entered his system, shutting down his organs.
Dubby was next. And his was even worse.
Soon, a small caravan arrives at Hawkfort. It was made up by a band of Meerkats, They have liberated belongs from enemy camps including the monkey's, mainly kitchen tools, but also a few jewels, a hay wagon, and even a camel. Most they could easily manage but the camel was a bit of trouble, Not offten easy to drive such large beasts from time to time, but the soon lead him on.
They also herd some orax, each as mounts for the recuits from the north, among them being Kratt, A Badger.
"Get rid of those bodies, before they start to smell. Oh and see if Yoziah has arrived." growled Wisteria as she stalked to her tent. Patchfur ran off to search for Yoziah and other vermin to tale care of the dead rats.
Skaron flew over the monkeys, wondering if she trusted them. She had thought about making a deal with them.
OOC: Before anyone kicks someone else's butt, Is the Condor good or evil?
BIC: While leading more of his troops from his settlement to meet up with the vermin, Yoziah sees a shape in the sky, like a big eagle with box-shaped wings.
Wisteria watch thru the tent fabric as Yoziah enter the settlement with his troops. "Patchfur!" she yowled angrily, tearing at the tent with claws outstretched. A wolf General trots up, "Patchfur is busy at the moment. Wot do ye need, Commander?" he asks tersely.
"Use that tone of voice again and I'll tear out yer throat, Groben. Get me a bird, I'm 'ungry. While ye do that, I'll be askin' Yoziah when we're going to be attackin' that Redwall Abbey. I'm in need of a good battle er two." Wisteria told the wolf, as she strode back out of her tent and toward the monkey commander and his troops.
OOC: OH your a spy. Ooops, srry Cat, Okay I'll change the allias so your character won't be "Out" of character.
OOC: So no more Commander? Just wandering spy for hire? Either is fine. Both is also fine. :)
OOC: How aboy a new character like a Stoat or something.
OOC: I think I can do that, If you don't mind I'll quickly post the description of the stoat in the sign-up. Adding on to this, I think that we should just say that possibly maybe that Wisteria was never in command of anything at an point. It could all have just been Gurgan. Is that okie-dokie?
*Thumbs Up*
OOC: Lol,
BIC: Wisteria Wildcat sat in the leaves of an aged maple tree, watching the monkey and his vermin.
Yoziah, Head of the battalion drives his camel up to gurgan, just inches away from the great beast's long legs and paded hooves. He dismounts, and confronts the Stoat.
Gurgan salutes smartly with his spear, then cries out, "Aieeey!" When his spear tip pokes through his right ear.
Yoziah stands motionless, with a come expression and responds to his actions; "How do you do?"
Gurgan quickly regains his composer and says, "Everything is running smoothly! Though two rats were executed due to being lazy and not following orders. Oh, and Flunkrug the fox said he smelled a Wildcat near camp. That is my report, Sir!"
"The Cat, Is she not a spy for your battalion? It will be troublesome if he got both mis-guided information and traitors on our hand." So said Yoziah.
Meanwhile back at Hawkfort, Krat and the other scouts of mossflower soon entered and were greeted by Captain O'Brian.
Wisteria appeared right next to Yoziah, "Hmm, that would be bad, wouldn't it?" And with a swirl of her purple cloak, she was on top of the camel, "This is strange creature... Hmm.. anyway, you need a spy, do you not?"
"Well I guy they were only rumors after wall." Says Yoziah.
OOC: Sorry it's been a while.
BIC: Wisteria leaped silently back off the camel, "DO you, or do you not, need a spy? If not then I can tell those Redwallers everything I've seen here. I have counted your numbers, Monkey. I have been watching you for a while now, I know everything I need to know. So, what do you think of that?"
She finished with a smirk and leaned against the camel as she waited for an answer.
"Very well, I am interested." Yoziah Replied.
Meanwhile back at Hawkfort The battalions were receiving status from O' Brian the boar. O'Brian was a tremendous beast, taller the most badgers on his hind legs, And he had a scar above his forehead, a likely reminder of his previous fights. He paces back anf forth, awating for more recuits.
OOC: I was waitin' for that. Lol. Also, Gurgan the Commander Stat can be played by anyone.
BIC: "Very good, though I require a few things, first of all, a tent. Two guards to be posted in front of my tent, good food, and my pick of any of your beasties there." The wildcat pointed to the camels, horses and others with a claw.
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Meanwhile, a little raccoon baby was covered in soot and ashes. The cottage where she had been raised was now burnt to the ground by vermin, and the two field-mice who had raised her had been slain.
The babe emitted a high-pitched squeal that echoed throughout the woodlands surrounding her.
Just then a Golden Eagle swooped down and examined her, She was not really hungry, she just had her meal back at Hawkfort as a resident there. She gently grasps her in her talson and flies her back to home base.
Meanwhile, Yoziah and a couple of his guards braught a roast lamb into Gurgan's Tent. "I bet while on fish and birds, you've never feasted on lamb." Yoziah exclaimed; "No I have not." Gurgan replies."
"Now my friends..." He announces to ther vermin; "You may eat as much as you like, But don't breaks the bones." The monkeys have been known to use every part of an animal for resource, Meat for food, Fat and Blood for Medicine, Hide for cloth and houseware, and the bones for many kinds of tools.
The little raccoon squealed with delight as she flew through the air, plucking out one of the eagle's golden feathers. "Higer! Higer!" She laughed, trying to say, 'Higher! Higher!'
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Wisteria was slinking around her tent, spacious, but not to big, warm, but not to hot. It suited her needs. She pulled off her purple cloak, threw it to a weasel and snapped, "Clean it! If I see a single tear in it though, you're a dead beast!"As the weasel scurried off, the wildcat pulled on a new cloak of rich green with golden tassels and embroidery which she had stolen a while back. Her rat-guards stood outside of the tent eating a thrush and gulping down wine.
The rats had never been much before, but now that they were guards, they felt much higher in rank.
"What do yer 'tink 'o 're new arrangements, Vusna?" Asked the male rat, Kink. Kink was big and muscly, very good with a double-headed spear and his bare paws. Vusna on the other hand, was lean, wiry and secretive.
"Ah, methinks it's better than the barracks." She replied after swallowing more thrush.
Wisteria called out form her tent, "Go find Yoziah, ask him when he wants to meet up with me to give me the information I'll need before I spy, got that?" Both rats gasped as they saw Wisteria standing in front of them, no longer in the tent! Vusna ran off to find Yoziah.
Yoziah and Gurgan conversate over their plans. Gorgan intends to import the monkey's siege weapons up north to meet up with other vermin forces, including those who intend to be-siege redwall and mossflower.
Only under certain regulations and circumstances can Yoziah and King Harrie himself allow to aid forces other than themselves. Yoziah requests two cups and a drink from his own servants, to which Gurgan asks; "What is this strange liquid, white like the clouds in the sky, yet so smooth and creamy?" To which Yoziah replies; "Milk, goat's milk to be exact."; "Ah!" Gurgan exlaims; "What will you beasts think up next?"
Vusna ran up to Yoziah, saluting smartly she said, "Yer 'ighness, the Wildcat says she is ready fer yer commands. She also says that you must meet up with her to discus what yer gonna have her do."
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The raccoon babe was squealing and struggling in the eagles talons. With a final twist she flew toward the ground, which was not that far down. With another sharp squeal she landed in a tree, which broke her fall greatly.
" Youse a badda 'heagle!" She yelled as the raccoon babe shook her paw at the great bird.
OOC: We need more players.
OOC: Ya think? Lol, and we get more people how.....?
Quote from: Wisteria Wild Cat on February 21, 2012, 11:47:42 PM
OOC: Ya think? Lol, and we get more people how.....?
Got any friends?
OOC: Yeah, 1 may, strong possibility, be joining soon. The other.... slight possibility, very very slight.
OOC: Anywho....
BIC: Yoziah moves from out of the tent to meet up with Witeria, Thinking to himself; "This had better be important."
Just then a camel switched his ears forward and turned his sight to beyond the hills of sand.
Wisteria saw the camel, and threw off her green cloak darting over to the huge beast. She slinked over top of it and sat, her green eyes staring fixedly where the camels were.
Low runner was watching everything that the wildcat had been doing. she had caught the baby racoon when it had fallen from the air. she had brought back to camp hoping htat it would turn into a great warrior or helper at least to the army.
Yoziah gave his comission to Wisteria; "Right, now all I want you to do is to standy right beside the walls of fortress, And you are not to move."
Wisteria did just that and vanished from view.
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The raccoon baby sat upon the hare's shoulder sucking on one of the hare's ears. The proceeded to gnaw on it with sharp teeth.
"Oww!!" Lowrunner called to the raccoon, "You want me to leave you on the floor for the eagle?!?"
The eagle replies; "Like I wanted to eat him."
"Then what did you want to do with him?" Lowrunner asks the eagle.
"Oi, look I just wanted to take him to fort alright." The eagle replies.
The babe frowned, "I she! I she! No buy, she!" The raccoon complained to the hawk and hare.
He takes off. Meanwhile back at base, Gurgan and Yoziah make temporary plans for the north.
Lowrunner mutters to herself, "Huh, there I go with my crazy thoughts. Now I'm forced to bring this babe to camp. Wot a sorry life for a chap like me."
The doors open to her as soon as she arrives.
As Lowrunner strides in she immediatly puts down the babe. "There you go you little rascal. How else can I be of assistance?"
"For one thing you can bring him inside." O'Brian responed as soon the doors open.
The raccoon babe frown hard, "NO I A GRRILL! Youa keepin' callin' meya he. Badda beastas."
Quote from: Wisteria Wild Cat on February 29, 2012, 12:54:55 AM
The raccoon babe frown hard, "NO I A GRRILL! Youa keepin' callin' meya he. Badda beastas."
I'm pretty sure babies don't actually talk like that. LOL
OOC: I know but you kept calling HER a HE and she was just trying to get the point across. Sorry.
OOC:...anyway
BIC: "Well, now why doncha come inside then" O'Brian invites lowrunner.
Lowrunner strides in and says, "Thank you for your hospitality. I don't wish to be any bother by being here. If there's any thing I need to do tell me."
The raccoon babe's eyes went wide with wonder, but she uttered, no screamed, one word. " FOOOOOD!" The she smiled sweetly and asked again, "I wanna food peeze."
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Meanwhile, Wisteria was getting sick of waiting, she had slid up a tree and watched. Nothing came into view.
One of the guards noticed Wisteria; "Hello, Need to come in?"
OOC: Writter's Block
Wisteria gave a small smile and leaped from the tree. Walking over to the gaurd she asked, "Would you ever tell that Yoziah that I was... leaving? Can I trust you?"
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The raccoon babe was wailing now, "Foood! Foood! I 'ungwe! FOOD!"
The guard replied; "Who's Yoziah?"
OOC: Whoa, confused. Where is Wisteria and the evil dueds? And where are the good guys? I am so confused...sorry.... :-[
OOC: And this is why more players are manditory. Okay The guard is the guard to the fortress, Yoziah and Gurgan are discussing what not, and for the love of all things christianson....
BABIES DON'T TALK!!!
OOC: Sheesh, she's not that young... :-\
OOC: Yeah we need more people.
BIC: To stop the baby from talking she fed it some food from her meager rations. "There you go you young mite! I hope you enjoy, wot!"
The raccoon baby grins and pokes the haremaid in the eye with a blunt claw.
"You babe bad form marm! Give me back that food immediately!" yells Lowrunner as she rubs her eyes.
O'Brian picks up the little one in both of his trotters; "Now now lassie, hehe, no need to to poke into someone else's bussiness."
Pouting, the raccoon babe spreads her paws wide and try putting on a show of innocence, "But I sawwa bee! I knows I did!"
Captain gives the baby back to Lowrunner.
Wisteria was watching from a huge maple, wondering how good raccoons could fight.
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The raccoon babe was struggling now, whinning and complaining. "I wanna pway! I wanna pway wiff odder babbies!"
Back at camp, Yoziah paces back and forth, while Gurgan sits and watches as he does so. Many hours have past, and both were growing impatient.
"What is taking that feline broad so long?" Yoziah contemps; "It's already early afternoon, and the sun is just about ready to set. She should been here about an hour ago.
Wisteria smiles and taps the monkey on his shoulder, "Here, Commander." She says in a silky voice of one nobeast could trust.
"Here, you tell the stoat what you've learned so far."
OOC: This is where someone else takes the role of Gurgan.
Wisteria chuckles, "I need some form of payment, you do understand this?"
OOC: Okay this is getting really slow, so I'm kind of tempted to close this thread.
OOC: Aww, perhaps I can fix it!
BIC: With a snarl of rage, Wisteria lunged toward Yoziah, her metal claw extended and dripping with poison.
Yozaiah then called for his guards.
Lowrunner came imediatly ready for action. PLacing the babe swiftly on the ground she kicked out at Wisteria trying to get her off Yoziah. With the help of another sturdy guard she was able to get the crazed Wisteria off of Yoziah.
"I say chaps a bit harsh, wot?"
Wisteria bared her teeth, hissing and spitting, she almost broke free. "Yoziah killed my mate, Xhildo! You must remember, monkey? The two young Wildcats that lived in the stone cottage?" The Wildcat roared and lunged toward Yoziah again.
The raccoon babe looked on with huge eyes, gasping with an open mouth.
"Fight..." She said quietly.
"What?" Yoziah exclaims, "I did no such thing"; Than Gurgan responds "Of course not, I Did!"
Gurgan, at in instant, impaled Wisteria with his blade at the last second.
Gasping with pain, Wisteria doubled over, blackness covering her vision in an instant. "You-Gur-" The Wildcat collapsed, blood coming from her stomach.
Yoziah nearly vommited.
The raccon babe screamed, then snarled, "Bad bad wat!" (Meaning Gurgan). She crawled over to Wisteria, who was lying unmoving on the ground, which was covered in a huge puddle of blood.
Lowrunner took the situation in her own hands quickly. Time was running out quickly. She rushed to her haversack and got out her medical kit. She started putting a dressing on Wisteria and talking to Gurgan, "That didn't have to be done you know chap. All you had to do was give her a bump on the hand and you could've talked to her when she regained conciness tied up or something. NO use in wasting a life you know. I think she might live though."
The raccoon babe tottled over to where Wisteria lay unmoving, blood still spurting from her middle.
"Come along monkey" Gurgan says, "We've overstayed our vacancey. Let's continue our work else where."
Seeing solid blood-red in front of her eyes, the raccon babe (More of a five-year oldish now) leaped at Gurgan, snarling and screaming. Digging her claws into the rat's neck, and ripping at Gurgan's face. No matter how much the rat moved, the raccoon babe, (Who needs a name...) would not be shaken.
Yoziah quickly ran out the tent, mounted his camel and rode off. How far is uncertain, but he rode out, most likely to report to his king.
The raccoon started at the dead rat. blood still pouring from his neck and chest. She uttered one word, "Fellah."
O'brian was back at base, sharpaning his ax, waiting for a report from Lowrunner.
As Lowrunner had told her tale to O' Brian she was out of breath and trying to find more materials for her medical kit. She stood waiting at attention for her next commands.
Fellah, (As the raccoon has called herself) Pressed leaves, mud and grass against the cut in Wisteria's middle, almost stopping the bleeding.
Yoziah rode out ranting to himself; "Madness, this was all pure...Madness!!!!" He reached a passenger boat and sailed off for the north, where his king makes claim.
OOC: Okay I think we're done here.
Bic: Fiela grew up to became an activist for charity, Yoziah spent a week's cruise in the Bahammas, O'brian finishes reading the last Twilight book and burnt it to a chripst, and Lowrunner...runs with the wind.
That concludes the rp.
No offense but thank, this rp was getting very confusing with soo little people it was ok though
Yes, it was. But LOL to what Troy said. This was a fun RP! :D
Well thnks girls, I've just posted a poll for which RP is next and I think now It's ready.
Shouldn't this go to completed RP's?