Redwall: The Season of the Horde

[ViceVersus]

OOC: Trapped in the infirmary, Dark's true character would throw a fit and start killing, but seeing as that would be kinda...bad...we'll just say that the herbs and whatnot are making her rather docile.

IC:

Dark did not have her blades close at hand, otherwise she would have thrown it in that instant, striking this strange beast through the center of his eyes. She stared at him in a bemused fashion, unsure of what to make of these events, "Greetings....??!!"

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Scethirin stalked into the camp, staring around at the vermin who stared back as though they had seen a ghost. Most of these beasts had never before set eyes on a wildcat before, and Scethirin knew it. He made sure to growl at any and everything that came his way, sheating and unsheathing his claws...

Tadithar and Mesalin stepped closer to Kanysin--the only woodland creature amongst them. Although tempers were running high in the group, they were not above protecting their brother incase of an attack.

OOC: Hastily writte post I'm sorry.

[Drako11]

OOC: OOPS! XD I Can't believe I did this. I meant Dyrin, I have another character named Darrian I get them confused XP So it's Dyrin who is sticking his head over the window I'll fix it.

[ViceVersus]

Dark wasn't sure what she felt towards the squirrel at the moment. His rash decision to test her will had left her sorely wounded and in the care of this mad mouse, she stared at the beast for some time unsure if she wanted to give him some sign of greeting, or throttle him in the name of the Coven.

[Drako11]

Dyrin flipped of his helmet flipping up onto the window seal he gave the slightly perturbed otter a cheeky grin. "Did ya miss me?", he asked as he slid off the window seal, walking over to a small table he picked up a goblet samlping its contents. "AHH!!!", he yelped spewing the foul liquid eveywhere his face in a fierce puckered grimace. "What is this stuff?"

[ViceVersus]

"Nettle soup." Sister Rolo sent the squirrel a virulent stare, her eyes narrowed.

"I like the stuff..." Dark said softy in a voice that only Dyrin could hear, "For some reason it keeps me calm and keeps my mind from wandering..."

[Drako11]

Dyrin coninued to grimace grabbing a rage he began wiping his mouth out. The motherly looking mouse who had spoken to him scowled and began beating him on the head with a large wooden spoon. "OW! OW! OW! OW!", Dyrin yelped his arms flying into the air to defend himself. "I'll teach you to treat my food that way!!", the mouse screamed at him. Dyrin looked at Dark a pleading look in his eyes as he ran around the room dodging blows. "Come on!", Dyrin yelped to Dark as he ran out the door heading towards some large marble staris.

[ViceVersus]

Dark slid smoothly and fluidly off the bed and out of the infirmary, sneaking one last gulp of the horrid yet calming mixture. Her normally graceful step was marred with a slight limp as she streaked down the stairs, nearly bowling over the Abbot himself as she came cannonballing into the Great Hall. She skidded to a halt, unsure of what to do. Beasts were trickling in from the grounds and heading over to Cavern Hole for a light brunch, and they cast the black pelted otter strange looks as she stood there, completely and utterly bemused...

[Sarithus]

OOC: I'd like to try to join in. I tried earlier, but was confused on what was going on and it didn't work out. So here we go...again...

Danderan hummed to himself as he walked through mossflower. It was difficult travelling at night through mossflower from the river moss, where he had left his crew and ship, the vermin regret. He finally, and thankfully, noticed the large red abbey in the distance. "Redwall at last." He chuckled to himself and continued through the forest. His armory was stored on his boat for now, and he was wearing his red vest and regular clothing. He had armed himself with his weapons, but only for defense. He didn't really expect to have to fight at all, since redwall WAS a place of peace. He continued through the forest towards Redwall abbey.

[Drako11]

OOC: Ok this will work, I just need to know what exactly your charcter is doing here and what he is going to do. Is he just going to meld into our plot and help us?

[Sarithus]

OOC: He was originally coming for his usual stop by-restock visit. He's a cook, so he also came to help out with (and sample) the foods at Redwall. We could have him attacked by the horde while walking, and fight his way out, then go to Redwall and be like, "Oh snap! there are vermin out there!" (lol) and ect, help out with the fighting..

[Drako11]

OOC: Hmm ok...I think that could work, they always do seem to get a warning in the books about vermin from some beast who has run into the vermin, so I think it will work perfectly! Ok your in!

[Sarithus]

<Edited and waiting for Drako to send scouts and bump into me. Hehe>

[Drako11]

OOC: Wait wait whoah I control the hoarde I will send scouts out and they will run into you, just hold your horses. I'll post around lunchtime.

[Sarithus]

OOC: OH okay, sorry, I didn't know if the horde was just NPC or whatnot. I'll edit.

[Drako11]

OOC: NP

[Sarithus]

OOC: So I just wait for you to bump in to me?

[Drako11]

OOC: Yerp, my scouts will be patrolling and sneak up or run into you.

[Sarithus]

OOC: SO do I just say I was walkign when I bumped into scouts? or are you actually going to control them and have them bump into me?

[Bane1150]

OOC:Hey everyone picture of Gliff!!
credit goes to Dovey

[Sarithus]

OOC: Cool.