Is Redwall as safe as they say it is? (Role-play thread)

Started by Ashleg, September 02, 2015, 03:24:49 AM

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Should the vermin meet the Redwallers?

Yeah!!
Not yet...When we're further into the roleplay. c:

Ashleg

OOC-
Okay, I'm pretending Sage posted after you...
So mine will be after the Timeskip. :D
Oh, and I'm bringing in the Seer here.
IC-
"I am nobeast's slave! Urrgh, let go of me!" Mixy hollered. Her eyes were alight with blistering fury, but she was too scared to try attacking him to get free. The ferret could kill her.

Rapshade hauled Mixy roughly up the gangplank, nodding to Jetfur as he passed.
"Get these woodlanders chained up 't once," He snapped. "Then...Escort them to my cabin. They might know of the red castle that lies beyond the trees."

As soon as she saw the captain return, Vadoma the vixen scampered out on deck, holding a jar of what looked like herbs. "Cap'n..."
Rapshade growled at her. "Not now, Fox. We're busy. Go back to where you came from." He indicated to Mixy and Bracklew with a small nod, so the grey fox ran off again.
"Saltooth, hold onto the hare for me. Blackclaw can handle the squirrel."

LT Sandpaw


Releasing his charge and walking irritably over to where Rapshade was Saltooth took hold of Mixy with strong paws. Leaning close the steersrat let out a small sigh tickling the young hare's whiskers, and rubbing the long ears.

"Ain't ye a purtty one likkle missy." he murmured keeping his voice low, in a almost soothing tone. "Now H'I would jus' 'ate 'aving ter 'urt such a purtty thing. So why don' ye jus' behave yerself. Ye unnerstand?"


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Hickory

OOC: Wait, you want them chained to an oar, then brought up to the cabin?
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Ashleg

OOC-
No, just chain their paws, etc. Sorry for the confusion. XD
IC-
Mixy didn't flinch as the rat stroked her ears.
Something inside her wanted to holler, 'You killed Brandon!' but the haremaid kept her mouth shut and instead nodded.
"Mhm..."

Rapshade coughed and stepped back, scratching feverently at his shoulders until Vadoma's head reappeared from around the wall. He quickly stopped and smiled innocently at her.

Hickory

Jetfur guestered for a crew member to hold Mixy and Brackelaw before momentarily disappeared below deck, coming up with two pairs of paw chains. He quickly slipped them on the woodlanders and locked them, saying, "We'll have some great times together wi' Uncle Jetfur, we will." He added another chain linking the two individual ones, so Mixy and Brackelaw stayed together no matter what. He grabbed the third chain and pulled them toward the Cap'n's cabin, knocking when they got there.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

LT Sandpaw

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Saltooth and Blackclaw released their hold on the two prisoners who were now chained together. The steersrat ambled after Jetfur keeping a paw on the red pommel stone of his new sword.

"Ey Jetty mate, that there tree-mouse, 'is name is Scumtail now ye see. Now e' threatened ter kill me an' as steersrat I am privy ter a likkle extra gold see." He winked at the slave driver before turning away tossing a small flashy coin over his shoulder towards Jetfur. "If'n ye be liken more, jus' put a few more marks on 'is back, ye savvy?"

Bracklew glanced over at Mixy the fear was evident in his eyes as he looked up at his friend. "What do we do Mix? What's going to happen to us?" He whispered. Dried blood had caked along his nose from where he had been hit earlier. While a few tears glistened in his eyes. The youth's earlier bravado and threats were forgotten in his present state of disarray.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Hickory

Jatfur turned around and smiled at Saltooth. "Mate, I put a few extra lashes on everyone's back. A little extra attention won't be a problem."
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Ashleg

"Don't knock, you idiot, I'm not even in there yet!" Rapshade scowled at Jetfur as he walked up to the door and unlocked it.
Mixy glanced at Bracklew, narrowing her eyes. "Don't break." She whispered, yelping as the ferret shoved them both inside the room and shut the door behind him.
Rapshade smirked, sitting down on a chair he'd pulled from the corner of the room. He was glad to be away from Vadoma for a while.
"Now, before I send you away, tell me. What do you know of the redstone castle?"

Mixy frowned, glancing again at Bracklew.

"And don't hesitate," Rapshade mused, "I have a sabre and three daggers, an' I'm not afraid to use them."

Hickory

Ava heard the bells ringing, and said, "Hmmm, Brandon and the others aren't back yet."
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Ashleg

"It's just been a few hours...I doubt there's anything t' worry about." Said Duncan reassuringly.
"They're probably just enjoying the nice autumn weather, wot wot?"

Hickory

Ava shrugged. "Brandon and Creekpaw know what they're doing."
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

LT Sandpaw

He shivered involuntarily, but he was taking Mixy's command to heart. His tail drooped and he kept his eyes on the floor. He ignored Rapshade's remark on them escaping, it was hardly practical with them chained together. Even if Bracklew could keep up with his hare friend in a long run they would trip over the trailing chain. Although she wasn't the worlds most horrible climber, but even then the heavy chains would keep them on the ground. Escape was out of the question.


"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

rrrrr

OOC: I haven't been on for a day :P Where are Ava and Duncan?
rrrrr.....

Ho arr, mateys, swimming is fun!

I had shrimp 'n' hotroot soup today.


Hickory

OOC: Waling around the grounds, I guess. I'm oretty sure they resolved the thing at the door, is Mel inside the Abbey now?
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Ashleg

Rapshade frowned. He put his paw over the hilt of his dagger.
"...So? Got anything to say about the red building?" The ferret prodded, fixing both his captives with his chilling amber stare.
Mixy exhaled, flicking her gaze to Bracklew again.