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

[Groddil]

"We can't talk in case somebeast hears us. And this IS the way to get into Redwall, through an underground tunnel. But, even though gettin' into the tunnels be impossible, we still don't want anybeast know in' about it. Safety reason. Now keep yer voice down."
The mouse tapped Roscoe's right foreleg.

[Hickory]

OOC:

The mouse dealt a swift kick to the gate, slamming it shut.

That's a broken paw for sure...

[LT Sandpaw]

OOC: I sorry. I ashamed. Bad Snadpwa, bad. Snadpwa will go iron his hands.
Oh now I can't psot anymore.....

IC:

"Then I reckon ye'd be doin' me a favor weasel." Fastooth spat, sending the spittle into mud between him and Grenlik. "Jus' keep yer eyes open, an' don' try givin' me orders nor insultin' me again. Or ye'll regret it." Turning Fastooth marched off in a high temper snapping at some guards who were slouching too much.

The rat wandered around for some time before setting his sights on Alfhild's tent thinking he ought to see what new orders there were.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Landing in a flurry of feathers onto the mud, most of the camp was now just mud as the snow had been trampled away, Grah stretched her wings and entered Vadoma's tent; or more so stuck her head into the tent as the entrance was too small to fully admit her.
"Creaah, rattystink breath life?" She called fixing the fox with one massive black eye.

~*~*~*~*~

Having heard Grant's summons Rayne rushed up her eyes wide when she saw Fang. "They said you were dead," She gasped, watching Grant's back disappear as he rushed off to do something else. The Abbot was especially busy these days. Focusing on Fangfang the mouse healer clicked her tongue disapprovingly taking hold of Fang's paw and leading him towards the infirmary.
"When was the last time you've eaten Fang? You look starved, and frozen." She said kindly as she could. "I'll get that wound on your neck fix right away, it's a wonder your alive, and able to walk."


OOC: Rayne will fix that broken paw. 

[Ashleg]

OOC-
Whoever said that mouse had a broken paw? O-o

*gives Snadpwa a sock*
NOW SNADPWA IS FREE...!
IC-
Fang followed after Rayne, this time looking slightly offput as he had to let them know he'd lost his voice yet again.
Food did sound nice, however...

--

"Safety. I hear ya."
Smirking, Roscoe turned right and again left a deep mark with his paw. To anyone else it would just look like a nervous habit rather than a master plan.

--

"Yes, he did." Vadoma said, adjusting some jars in her bag. "And I sent him off."

OOC-
Omg guys!! Fang looks more starved than usual!!

[Groddil]

"Somethin' wrong wit' yer paw, mate? 'Ave ta get that checked. Alright, 'ere's the rock path. Careful not ta slip."

OOC: Good luck making any more marks now!

BIC:

The mouse continued to follow behind Roscoe, occasionally indicating a change in direction. He tapped Roscoe once in the back and walked up to the main entrance to Moledeep, looking for all intents and purposes like a simple cave overhang, with a huge pile of rubble at the back. He shoved aside a rock and called through the slit.
"It's Celio. I've got somebeast wit' me, 'ee's goin' through ta Redwall."
"Got it, come on in."
The rubble rose out of the ground and into the roof of the large tunnel up ahead. Celio motioned to Roscoe to stand inside. Within the actual tunnel, there was another pile of rubble a couple metres in. A two-part entrance. The mouse called Roscoe inside, and waited until the outer entrance had slammed shut. Celio took the rag from Roscoe's face.
"Welcome to Moledeep. In a second, that rubble'll disappear, and we'll be in the underground proper. Then, it's just a quick stroll through our base and down a tunnel, and ye'll be near the Abbey Pond."
The rubble began rising slowly towards the cave roof.
"After you."

OOC: Not sure if that was PP-ing or not, making Roscoe come in. Want me to change it?

[Hickory]

OOC: One-Ear should interview Fang. Got any stuff for Asher to do?

[Ashleg]

OOC-

One-Ear should interview Fang.

IC-
Celio, Celio...His name is Celio...
Roscoe blinked to adjust to the light, nodding.
"Alright, mate. Interestin' how this is like so..."

[Groddil]

OOC: One-Ear should interview Fang. In a minute. Got any stuff for Asher to do? I dunno. Maybe he could run into Celio and Roscoe? Or help in the mission to wipe out the tribe of cannibal stoats.

BIC:

"Like what? Okay, 'ere we are. Moledeep, 'ome o' th' Vigil. We 'ave ta go through 'ere ta get to th' Redwall tunnel, so stick close. Some o' the troops don't take kindly ta visitors they don't know..."

[Ashleg]

"Pffth, I know the Vigil. What a bunch of dummies." Roscoe scoffed, gaining more confidence the further they walked.
Even if he didn't succeed in Alfhild's plot, he still had something to back him with.

[Groddil]

Celio diverted around a crowd of soldiers.
"I heard that, y'know. An' no matter what we was like once, all i' the extra trainin's pay in' off. We're a proper army now, so the horde should know better than to mess with Redwall... Down here."

[Ashleg]

"What makes ya think the horde'll turn tail to a bunch of sissy Woodlanders led by a one-eared fox?" Roscoe laughed.

[Groddil]

"Well, for one, we have a secure base, with the only entrances needing to be opened from the inside. We have better weapons, better training, and our loyalty isn't due to fear, so we aren't about to desert in the middle of a major battle. And our leaders match the Horde's to a T. Alfhild is old, but smart. Fardan is strong, but rushes into things headlong. Sounds a little like Charm and One-Ear. In the end, if it comes to it, we have supplies inside Redwall (especially the orchard and pond) that means we'll outlast them if they try a siege. All we have to do is stay behind the Abbey Walls and pick off vermin one by one."

[Hickory]

"'Ey Celio," waved Asher as the mouse entered. "Nice t'see ya - what's he doing here?" he said, pointing to Roscoe. "Thought he was done with the Vigil... And that we were done with him."

[Groddil]

Celio nodded.
"Gday, boss, 'ope all's well. I'm takin' Roscoe 'ere ta Redwall. Didn't think it wise Ta open th' gates, so I brought 'im through th' tunnels. Grant might be able to 'ave 'im 'elp out in some way."

[Hickory]

"Oh. Well, keep an eye on 'im, 'e's not exactly cooperative."

Asher started out of the chamber towards the surface.