The Heart of a Warrior

[Moss the Warriormaid]

Ferfur glanced at his sister in concern.

It was a grave mistake.

The logboat crashed into a rock that skimmed the surface, easily missed by the carefree eye, and caused the two shrews to go flying.

[W0NWILL]

Leten woke up awhile later, underneath the logboat. They had been one of the last boats in the fleet. Awesome! She glanced at Ferfur. He was alive.

[Moss the Warriormaid]

With a groan, Fenfur opened his eyes. He had a nasty cut on the side of his head, and he touched it gingerly.

[W0NWILL]

"That was cool. And you ain't dead. So an added plus. Help me lift this boat."

[Moss the Warriormaid]

Fenfur, despite the situation, chuckled. "Your glass is always half full, isn't it?" He said, lifting the boat up.

[W0NWILL]

As she wiggled beneath the boat she said, "Better than it being half-empty." She took over lifting to boat so Ferfur could scramble out.

[Moss the Warriormaid]

Fenfur gave a low chuckle and managed to pull himself out from under the logboat. "I suppose so." he rasped.

[W0NWILL]

Leten dropped the logboat, "Where to now?"

[Moss the Warriormaid]

The male shrew sighed. "I suppose we'll have to walk to Redwall; it won't be as fast as riding a logboat there, but ours has sprung a leak." Pointing, he indicated a large gash in the bottom of the logboat.

[W0NWILL]

"Alright, get what you can."

OOC: Have to go.

[Orisse]

Harlem the fox was playing his flute nearby, oblivious to the others.

[W0NWILL]

OOC: Sorry matey, but you have to wait to be accepted by Moss before posting. Moss will probably accept him. And welcome to the forum!

[Orisse]

OOC: Oh, thank you for lettin' me know. And thank ye fer the warm welcome!

[Moss the Warriormaid]

Fenfur nodded and waded into the water; a few bags were floating around, and he grabbed them before wading back out. "Not much; just a few bags of food." He sighed, opening them to reveal slightly soaked oak cakes and casks of water.

[W0NWILL]

"Better than nothing. Hark! What's that?"