Redwall Isn't Safe Anymore! (Is Redwall as Safe as they Say it is? Part Two)

[Ashleg]

Alfhild had quit chasing a while back, not out of fear or laziness but because she thought she had no need. They were just woodlanders; give them their time to recover and they still wouldn't be as good as her horde.
They had no chance.
She doubled back and returned to the camp, counting deaths on her claws. It seemed like her horde had suffered the lesser of the fatalities; good.

[LT Sandpaw]

OOC: Um Sage, Grodds?

[Ashleg]

OOC-
*screams into the void*

I was wondering where they are, too. :3

[Groddil]

OPC: Whaddo I do?

[Ashleg]

OOC-
Bring Grenlik back to the camp. XD
And what does OPC stand for? 

[Hickory]

OOC: I would assume out of player character.

[Groddil]

OOC: stinking autocorrect.

BIC:

Grenlik lowered his spear from Rapshade's back as they entered the camp.
"Well, ferret. We're 'ere. Go do yer thing."

[Ashleg]

Rapshade folded his arms over his chest.
"What thing?" He asked innocently. "Wait 'till my Aunt comes back so she can torment me? But that's her thing."

[Hickory]

Rolling Ava's body out of the way with a footpaw, Fardan strolled forward. "To be fair, I warned you this would happen. It was interesting to cut off another beast's limb - I've never done that before. At any rate, this won't be the last of your friends I'll kill. Why don't you just come out now? You must be in a lot of pain... I can put you out of it."

[Groddil]

Grenlik shrugged.
"'Tis wot Ye wanted, innit, ye fool? Ye wanted ta speak wit' da Chief, now go 'n' do it!"

[Ashleg]

Rapshade chuckled and rocked back and forth.
"Oh, but I don't see her. Where is she? The plan was that she would come to me and then we'd talk, birdbrain."

[Groddil]

"Well then, 'addlebrain, go check 'er tent then. An' shaddup while ye do it!"
Grenlik struck Rapshade with the handle of his spear.

[Ashleg]

Rapshade bit down on his tongue to keep from yelping, shooting Grenlik a few hot glares as he backed away and snuck up on Alfhild's tent.
"Aunt..."
"That's Chief to you!"
"Aunt..."
Rapshade glanced over his shoulder to see if Grenlik had followed after him or not. He'd gotten the impression that the weasel wanted to tattle.

[LT Sandpaw]

"I already asked you to do that," Bracklew whispered, unable to tear his gaze away from Ava's deathly still body. There was no sign of life, and slowly the realization that she was truly gone sank in. "You didn't kill me when I wanted to die... You should have."
Not looking back Bracklew struggled to climb higher into the tree, going from branch to branch in the tightly interwoven forest, back in the direction of Redwall.

[Groddil]

Grenlik saluted as he shoved Rapshade forwards.
"Th' ferret wanted ta talk to Ye, Chief."