Peace to Protection: The Return Of Redd Mórtach

[MajorRagsdale]

OOC: Thanks

BIC: Vas had been following the large pawprints for a good two hours by now, and was getting tired. He sat down in a clearing to munch on some roots that he found nearby, when he heard the pounding of paws coming towards him. He stole silently up a nearby tree and watched the path. He couldve sworn that the scent wafting towards him could only be that of... a hare...

[Trigoma]

Carl embraced his old friend. "Well now matey, I have been sailin and fightin to keep this crew of mine fed! I figured I needed the day off to visit this abbey again." Carl looked at his friend more serious this time. "You havnt taken all of the 'ot root, have you?"

[Redwaller]

Taggalott arrived at the door, Knocking astoundingly hard. The sound echoed through the whole Abbey. "Open up!" He cried.

[redwallgurl]

Furke had just closed the gates when the pounding began. She muttered to herself," Hasn't my day been grand knocked over by a great warrior and having to open up the heavy gates twice."
For a moment she wondered wether or not to ask of friend or foe. Then she remembered Redwall's policy: Alway's help other beasts in need. Opening up the gate she was ready to close it again swiftly, this beast sounded urgent.

[Redwaller]

Taggalott fell in a heap on the ground, losing conciousness.

[redwallgurl]

Furke took a step back fearing the creature was dead when she saw it. Seeing the breath she dragged the creature inside and shut and locked the door swiftly. Screaming out urgently to anybeast near,"Some beast, help me! I have an unconsciouses beast at the gates!"

[Trigoma]

OOC: Due to me giving Galedeep his character back, I am now entering a new character. Info is in the planning thread.

BIC: Andro quickly ran up to Furke. "Take 'im to the 'firmary!" Yelled Andro. Andro saw the whole display and had ran from setting up the pole jumping game. Andro then entered the abbey and exited with an infirmary worker. They both rushed up to the fallen beast.

[Skipper]

Darkfang watched silently as Redd spoke to he army, as they resumed their march Darkfang kicked a stoat who was slowing down, he snarled at the stoat and gave him one final kick as he hurriedly marched futher away. Darkfang smiled cruelly.

[Trigoma]

As the army neared the River Moss, they slowed their speed until they reached a halt. Holding up his hand for silence, Redd Mortach inspected the river. He watched intently until he saw the slick, silvery body of a piranha. Smiling to himself with satisfaction, he called to Darkfang. "Darkfang, get me the weakest beasts to be our..shall we say..bridge across?" Redd then laughed at his joke as he walked away, leaving Darkfang with his duty.

[MajorRagsdale]

Vas had been following the scent of the hare, but it seemed to be going nowhere. Then he too heard the stomping of many paws marching across the ground. And this one sounded close. He started towards the sound, hoping that it was a party of travelling woodlanders that he could rob.

[Skipper]

Darkfang chuckled evilly and scanned the horde, a wide grin spead across his face and he pointed towards the stoat he had kicked earlier. The stoat gasped in horror and tried to run but was surronded by horde beasts, Darkfang punched him mercilessly and dragged him towards the river, he waited and looked at Redd waiting for the signal.

[Galedeep]

Carl ran up too the gate just in time to see Andro and the infirmary worker run out, "Somethin' smells funny about this"  he muttered

After pausing a moment to think, he drew one cutlass and followed them out.

[Tiria Wildlough]

Bluestrype passed Furke and Andro as they went to the infirmary. 'What happened?' she asked.
OOC: Sorry I'm late.

[DanielofRedwall]

Skipper was wheeling a cart full of vegetables towards the kitchen when Furke and Andro were taken to the infirmary. He returned to the orchids. He was too dedicated to his job for the time being. He would go to the infirmary to see the visitors later.

[Ceteruler]

Balock reached the abbey in a relatively short amount of time- he was a fast runner. He knocked on the northern gate and waited for a response while he caught his breath.