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

[Ashleg]

"That's awful sad fer him," Said Roscoe. The weasel looked like he was considering what Mortembell had said, then shrugged.
"Rapshade th' Swift is a fancy name, that's fer sure. I've only heard of him; 'e's one of those corsair types, right? What'd he do, kill 'is daughter?" He asked rather loudly.
Something somewhat like shock flashed through Duncan's gaze.
"I have a mess to clean up," said the hare shakily. He slunk back over to Petu and started straightening up the area.

[Groddil]

Mortembell slapped Roscoe lightly.
"What did you say that for, idiot? Yes he did, we got him chained up in the cellar for it. Fool, go back to the kitchens and stuff your face. At least then you won't be talkin'."

[Ashleg]

"Chained up in th' cellar?" Asked Roscoe, easily recovering from the slap.
He perked his ears. "Can't go stuff my face now, ye got me too interested. How'd you manage t' get him in th' cellar?"

[Groddil]

Mortembell scowled at Roscoe.
"We attacked his ship, killed his crew, and broke his leg. Sunk the ship and brought him back here. Now, I've got nothing more to say until you go and apologize to Duncan."

With that, the vixen strolled off after Stumbly.

[Ashleg]

OOC-
...Stupid autocorrect. Fixed.
IC-
"Fine. Sorry, Duncan!...Heh, 'Duncan'...what kind o' name is that..." Roscoe shrugged and followed after Mortembell.
Fang met them in the hallway.
"H'Abbot says food should be ready soon!" He noted, grinning. "I've ne'er 'ad a real feast before so this should be interestin'."

[Groddil]

Mortembell nodded at Fangfang.
"Yes, it will be. I think it's about time to take Rapshade his supper, care to join me?"

[Ashleg]

"I guess," Fangfang said. The rat still found it very odd to hear the ferret being referred to as something other than "Cap'n".
He shrugged and yawned, glancing down the hallway. "What'd'you normally give 'im?"

[Groddil]

Mortembell shrugged.
"Whatever's on hand, I guess. You fill 'im a beaker o' somethin', I'll get food."
The vixen turned around and headed for the kitchens.

[Ashleg]

Fangfang followed Mortembell back inside the kitchens and grabbed a cup from off one of the tables. He messily poured some strawberry coridal in it once he was positive nobeast was watching, blue eyes flicking back and forth nervously.
"Okay, Mortembelly, I got it! Jus' water is all......"

[Groddil]

Mortembell nodded absently. She snatched a plate and piled some scones and a bowl of soup onto it.
"This should do...Let's go."
The vixen left the kitchens, balancing the plate on one paw while she unhooked her keys from her sash.

[Ashleg]

"Woah, I'm surprised yer givin' 'im that much. Usually 'e jus' gets a little...slice of somethin'." Fang couldn't help smirking as he followed Mortembell down to the cellars.

[Groddil]

"Hmph. He normally gets a scone or two with supper, and there is a feast goin' on, so better wastin' it on him then throwin' it away. I am quite hungry, though..."
The vixen took a scone from Rapshade's plate and munched on it idly.

[Hickory]

OOC: Um.... Marble?

[Ashleg]

OOC-
Marble is dead. RIP.

Kidding...
IC-
"Ah, alright." Fangfang opened the door to the cellars and vaulted the stairs, skidding to a halt near Rapshade's door.
He turned around and waited for Mortembell, looking excited and unsure. "Er, maybe Cap'n...I mean Rappy...could join us fer th' feast? Yer probably gonna say no.."

[Groddil]

OOC: Um.... Marble?

OOC: Ava was getting the door, remember?

BIC:

Mortembell walked past Fangfang, placing the keys into the lock. She opened the cellar door and placed Rapshade's food and drink on the ground. The vixen whirled around at the rat's comment.
"WHAT? Absolutely not. Too many creatures here have lost loved ones because of him, they won't let him sit up there with them. And, quite frankly, neither will I."
Mortembell kicked the door shut and ascended the stairs, forgetting that the keys were still in the lock. Drubble, who had been lurking nearby, quickly emerged from the shadows and snatched the keyring, which he twirled proudly.
"Hurr yurr go, zurr. Oi 'as Mortybell's keys oi do. Now yurr and oi can free Rapshade from 'is prison, burr aye!"

EDIT:

OOC: Aaaargh! We've done it again!!!! Sorry, Sage, I keep missing your posts! Aaaaaara gn ht!

BIC:

Marble shakily took a step away from Asher and fell flat into the snow. He managed to steady himself on Ava and gave a weak wave to his squirrel companion as he left. The mouse looked up at Ava.
"Are we goin' inside now, marm?"
Marble gave another cough, quickly turning his head away from the badgermother.