The "Infantry".

[lass of something much]

*whimpers*

[Kade Rivok]

Isn't art so....so....          What's the word?

Artistic?

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Accidentally crashes through the wall*

[lass of something much]

*Curls up around Ebby to protect her from the rubble*

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Baby Sebias falls over*

[lass of something much]

*snatches Sebbie up with her tail*

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Coos*

[Scott McLamok]

Good Seb *Hands him an over sized cookie*

[lass of something much]

*flinches away from Scott*

[One-Eye the wildcat]

*Laughs*

[Kade Rivok]

*Also laughs.  Is being carried away by the pandemonium of parrots again.*

[lass of something much]

*poofs back to the tree with both babes, glancing fearfully at the gun men*

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

*tries to whistle* *fails* Lassie, can you fwisle? We need helping here.

[lass of something much]

*holds Ebby close* Ebby dear, stay very still...*wraps Ebby and Seb in a blanket and poofs the bundle into the pic-nick basket, then whispers* don't...make.. a sound...*draws sword and stands over the basket, ready to protect the babes with her life*

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

*tries to whistle again* *succeeds* *waits expectantly*