Peace to Protection: The Return Of Redd Mórtach

[Redwaller]

Caldoro and his tribe were marching rapidly towards Redwall Abbey.
"Abbey sighted!" An otter yelled. "At last!" Caldoro sighed.

[Trigoma]

Redd Mortach and successfully made it to the abbey. Now his goal was to remain undetected as they hide in the nearby trees. Redd called to one of his captains. "Sloshgut, make sure everyone is accounted for and get ready to surround the abbey. We will not fail this time!"

OOC: Stay active guys! I don't want this RP to suffer like so many others.

[Gonff]

Trinn was helping in the kitchens makeing her favorite recipe, Shrew Shortbread! She noticed that Brother Barlom, who was also helping, was looking rather pale and hot. She walked over to him, "Perhaps you should get out of the hot kitchens for a while." She suggested.

Barlom looked down at Trinn and smiled, "Perhaps your right, youngster. I am getting hot. I think maybe I'll go out by the pond and rest a little while." He started toward the door with Trinn at his side supporting him a little. As soon as they stepped outside and got a breath of fresh air her turned to Trinn, "My, I feel better already. No need to worry about me anymore. You better get back to your shortbread. I'm planning on haveing a big piece of it this evening."

"As long as your sure your alright." She said and she left to go back to work.

Barlom continued walking toward the pond. On his way he saw the owl with the sister leaning over it. "Oh, whats this?!" He cried as he stopped and bent down, "An owl with an arrow through his wing! Who was shooting at the poor thing?" He knelt down beside the sister, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

[Redwaller]

Caldoro saw the vermin. "I hope we're not too late!" he sighed.

[Trigoma]

Andro was on the walltops. He peeked over just in time to see the vermin horde disappearing into the woods. He thought his eyes were deceiving him. He had never seen a horde that big before! "Did you see that too Skip?" Ask Andro

[DanielofRedwall]

Skipper's face was grim. "Aye, I saw it. Looks like we've got a big job in front of us, mates." He sighed. He had gotten used to the peaceful life, and didn't want to add any more scars to his already battered and bruised body. But, his abbey needed him, and he would be there to help. Otherwise he would never see peace again.

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Larcius was dropping in and out of consciousness. Through fogged eyes he saw something or things leaning over him. Not knowing whether they were friend or foe, he attempted an intimidating hoot, but only managed to let out a pitiful strangled growl.

[Galedeep]

Carl who had been patrolling the walls, walked up to Andro and Skipper and saw the horde attempting to move stealthily below.

"Oho," he whispered to his companions with a grin, "looks like we have visitors," Then noticing a slighty better dressed vermin with a particularly swarthy stomach hissing orders, he hefted a lance, "Let's give em a surprise welcome, aye?"

[Redwaller]

Caldoro pounded on the door. "Let us in!" He bellowed.

[Skipper]

Darkfang stayed close to Redd, he saw a furry head peek over the top of the wall 'I belive we have been spotted' he murmered into Redd's ear.

[Trigoma]

Redd Mortach turned toward the walls in time to see a head poke back down. "Hmm. We are a bit out of range for any beast to throw a spear. Although some of the warriors here can throw pretty far..."

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Andro heard the banging at the gate and quickly opened the gate. "What in the name of Martin is going on?!"

[Redwaller]

"We've come to 'elp ya!"

[Galedeep]

As if on que with Redd's statement, a lance whizzed off the battlements and impaled Sloshgut to the ground.

An otter stepped on top  of the wall in plain sight and shouted, "Now who dares te give me my lance back? Or are ye a horde of cowards?"

[Skipper]

Darkfang smiled teasingly up at the battlements he took the lance and snapped it, he threw one up at the thrower and tossed the other into a small muddy pool. 'You say we are the cowards, but yet you stay in your abbey surrounded by walls.' The black foxes voice was filled with menace and he stared calmly at the abbey creatures.

[Galedeep]

Galedeep's strong paw caught the half lance in mid air, "Me mates in the Long Patrol called it a whopping great strategic advantage that kills skinny little foxes. Where's your leader scum? I would have words with 'im"

[Skipper]

Darkfang sneered at the insult he moved his cloak so his muscles were showing 'Where i come from we learn to actually insult other creatures you birdbrained,fleabitten,idiot. My leader will speak with who he wants when he wants streamdog.' Darkfang stood coolly waiting for Redd to speak or give orders.