The Night Raiders RP

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The Shade

#15
OOC: Whatever you want I supppose :)
They told me I was gullible. I believed them.

It is well known that 47% of statistics are made up on the spot.

I used to leave out half my sentances, but now I

Faiyloe

Yath Lona walked along humming to her self. She loved travailing from place to place living the nomads life. She had just come from Redwall and her haversack  was filled to bursting with good food and vittles. She wasn't sure where she was heeded yet but that was the way of thing. She went were she wanted when she wanted and stayed and left as she pleased.

It was becoming harder and harder to see in the dim evening light. Yath looked around for a good place to stop and set up camp. There was a small clearing ahead and from there she could here the faint trickling of water. A perfect place to stop. she set down her haversack and started to gather wood for a fire.


OOC: Sorry if this is to long I'm all alone out here so there is nothing much to interact with.       
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Dinte

woohoo alright lets go a plunderin mateys! scouts away! he runs off with a small handful of others they all run in separate directions spreading out searching for victims in the nearby area and Dinte ran straight for Yath's campsite which is a great pick
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Rainshadow

  OOC:  Dinte, could you possibly use "quotation marks" when your character is speaking?  It makes it kind of hard for me to differentiate between speaking and doing.  :-\

  BIC:  Finally, Shade thought, a raid!  Maybe I'll get something nice this time.  She came out of hiding and followed the group, not really knowing which way to go but just letting the beast in front of her lead.
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The Shade

Out of the middle of the camp came a loud whining sound. It was a ferret, blowing on a bone whistel. Out of the biggest tent came Roarnac. He yawned, showing his glowing white teeth. Moving toward Redd, the powerful mink sneered.

'Who do you think you are, stirring up the crowds?

Sunddenly losing interest, he strode forward drawing his axe.

'Hmm, a good dark night. Just perfect for raiding. Maybe he was right after all.' Thought the mink.
They told me I was gullible. I believed them.

It is well known that 47% of statistics are made up on the spot.

I used to leave out half my sentances, but now I

Faiyloe

#20
Yath had managed to light a small fire and was now setting out a canteen of elderberry wine that the Redwallers had given her, a mushroom celery flan and a good yellow cheese with nuts in it. she drew her dirk and cut a good sized chunk of the chess and put the rest back in her haversack. she lend back agents the tree trunk and relaxed it was good to be back on the move.     
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The Shade

Roarnac narowwed his eyes. He had only just spotted the squirrel against the bark of the tree trunk. The mink's mind was working quickly; One traverler, with a knife. Should'nt need more then five Raiders he thought. Should be some good sport.
They told me I was gullible. I believed them.

It is well known that 47% of statistics are made up on the spot.

I used to leave out half my sentances, but now I

Faiyloe

Yath was finishing off the last of the flan. She a took bight and washed it down with wine. The Redwall kitchens were excellent she would miss the good food when her rations ran out. When she had finished she got up and took another canteen from the haversack this time an empty one and headed towards the sound of water. 
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OOC:  Can someone start talking to me?  :P  It's been forever since I've RPed here.
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The Shade

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OOC: O k z ;D

BIC: Roarnac turned to face Redd the red panda, and Shadow the black fox. 'You two, circle round that squrriel, and disarm her. Don't take any of her things. Take a few others, and report back to me. I'm taking the rest of the Raiders in search of more plunder. Don't fail me...' at this he licked his axe blade. The mink then called to the rest of the Night Raiders, 'come on mates, time to get yreasure!!! Time to get rich!!! Time to fill yer bellys!!! He toke off with the gang, out into the night, leaving Redd and Shadow with their crews.

OOC: Anyone can be in the small crews, just say so. ;)
They told me I was gullible. I believed them.

It is well known that 47% of statistics are made up on the spot.

I used to leave out half my sentances, but now I

Dinte

Dinte slowly moves up from behind the squirrel and puts her in a choke hold that holds her neck in place as well as her arms "shhh dont move and you wont get hurt missie" he turns his head to the side and says "subdued Redd"

OOC: hope i am not meta gaming with this
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The Shade

Redd strolled over to the squrriel.

'So, yew never heard of the Night Raiders eh?? I'll wager yew wish yew stayed in Redwall'.
At this he turned to two stoats.

'Search that haversack, don't take anything, put it in a pile.'
They told me I was gullible. I believed them.

It is well known that 47% of statistics are made up on the spot.

I used to leave out half my sentances, but now I

Faiyloe

"You wont get away wit' this you dirty sum," Yath Lona said shaking with rage. She glanced over at her bow which was leaning against a tree where she had put it. If she could get loos and get her hands on her bow she would be able to cut them down and drive them off. Yath was still holding the dirk. She slowly turned it. Then with a quick backwards movement she tried to stab the creature that had a hold of her with the limited movement she had.
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The rat behind Yath screamed, jumping up, with blood flowing from his wrist. Redd moved quickly; he was on the squrriel in an instant. However, he had mistimed the leap, and crashed into the tree. Two rats leaped foward. Surely the squrriel would be overcome now.
They told me I was gullible. I believed them.

It is well known that 47% of statistics are made up on the spot.

I used to leave out half my sentances, but now I

Faiyloe

OOC: it wasn't a rat it was Dinte the Chipmunk.


BIC: Yath dashed foreword headbutting one of the rats in the stomach. Then she leaped out of the way of the other and ran for her bow.   
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