Dissapeared...again.

[Lisolette]

Soiler squeaked with displeasure as Abess Nutmeg rolled him away, "But Oi a gurt warrior to, Abess Mum Nutmeg! Surely Oi is!" He whined as the gates closed, and Redwall's defenders marched to battle.

-~*~-

Foremole Rootarkin was using a long branch, a foot taller then him, as a staff and weapon. He watched the Abess jump into the bloodshed, and with a confident nod, he rang a battle-cry,

"REEEEEEEEDWAAAAAALL!"

And with that, the Redwallers were at battle.

[phrostphyre]

Convel and his wolves stood watching the fight. Winking at the other MacTires, he stepped out into the circle.
"A great braw wolf like yourself shouldnae be fightin' a wee lassie like that. Do ye care tae tangle with a Wild MacTire from the Braw Hielands?
We can use whatever weapons ye want, or bare paws. Whichever ye prefer, Sassenach!"

[Malum]

OOC: Is this like from Making Camp? 'Cause that is what this is about.

Malum growled at Convel.

"Back off, doggie boy!" She said, swinging at Awoone. Abbess Nutmeg watched her, grimacing as Awoone's sword slashed by Malum's face.

"She can't win!" Nutmeg said. Malum glared at her.

"Watch me, tree-mouse!" She yelled.

[Lisolette]

Twilight was an hour away. A mousemaid walked the Abbey lawns, plucking various fruits from the orchard for a feast when the warriors that had went to battle at St. Ninian's. It was unsure if the Abbey was to win the battle, but if they did not, then some the fruits would be held for another meal. Her name was Sister Coraline, the unofficial gardener of Redwall.

Coraline looked upward, to see a raven in the sky. She gasped and dropped her basket, apples, pears, and strawberries spilling out. The mousemaid gasped, "A RAVEN APPROACHES! A RAVEN APPROACHES!" She called out. The other Abbeybeasts out on the wall blinked and looked up to see the black bird. One of the beasts scurried in to tell the other Redwallers that were in the Abbey building.

(ooc: I'm going to create Coraline in a second!)

[Malum]

Nyx landed on the ground in a clump, gasping out of tiredness.

Malum hopped down and looked around her, smiling. Silex looked around him and gasped at the beauty of it all.

Rasalie was watching from the window and gasped as the vermin climbed off.

"Not only is it a Raven...But it's has a couple of vermin on it's back!" She said, breathless.

"We need some of Skipper's crew who stayed behind.

"Noo problem, me beauty, we'll hjave them surrounded in a moment." The otter said, whistling and heading ut to surround Nyx.

"FREEZE VERMIN! WE HAVE YOU SURROUNDED! PUT DOWN YOUR WEAPONS AND WE WON'T ATTACK!" The otter said, holding his bow up.

Malum gulped.

"Abbess Nutmeg, you should come out now..." She said, looking at her on the bird.

"Fine... It's okay! These creatures are firnds! You may put your weapons up." She said, smiling.

[Lisolette]

(ooc: Haha! Everything's colorful! )

BIC: Slynch wrinkled his snout in disgust at the otter, "Fool..." He whispered, and then Abbess Nutmeg stepped out, telling everybeast everything was fine. The weasel hopped to his footpaws, "Your Foremole is here, too!" He said before kneeling down and picked the mole up carefully. Gently, he and the wounded Rootarkin slid off of Nyx's back, "Good job, raven." He whispered to Nyx.

Sister Coraline only trusted Vermin that were wounded, but these Vermin weren't in dire need of her assistance, but Foremole Rootarkin was different story. Sister Cora hurried inside, and minutes later she came out with four beasts carrying a stretcher. They put the Foremole on it and carried him away. The otters glanced at the Abbess, "Alright, Abbess," Said one of the otters, and dropped his bow. The others followed, "Do ye mind if we take 'em down to the cellars? I'd like to have a few drinks with them. I've never met any Vermin that were 'friends.'"

The otter, whose name was Drak, smiled at Malum, Slynch, and Nyx. Something passed through the otters eyes as he smiled, something that chilled Slynch to the bones...

[Malum]

OOC: IF THAT OTTA HARMS SLYNCH OILL.... -turns into the Mally-Hulk-

Abbess Nutmeg smiled kindly.

"Why, sure you can Drak, I'm happy you're taking a liking to them..." She said, watching him closely.

Malum also smiled kindly at him, trying not to seem to notice his ackward smile.

"Why yes, that sounds nice." She said, checking to make sure her sword was there. Then she smiled and reached iinto one of the secret pockets of her robe.

Yep, my snake poison is still there...Good thing too...Cause this river mutt is trouble. She thought/

Silex was to busy gazing around the abbey to notice his offer, but he still followed everyone as they went down to the cellars.

Malum looked around and noticed chairs lain about. Wthout hesitation, she took the ones closest to the door and smiled.

"I'm gonna save these for my friends.." She said, glaring at the otters for a split secind. She looked around for possible escape routes but found none other than the door to her dismay.

OOC: This makes me think of that crazy hedgepig from DoomWhyte that gave them sleepy drinks I'm scared now.

[Lisolette]

(ooc: Rofl! Malum-Hulk!)

"Thank ye, Abbess..." Drak said, his smile growing. Slynch accepted the offer with a slight nod. He led them to the cellars, the other otters following. Slynch took a seat next to Malum hesitantly. Drak nodded to the others otters, and they all padded away. Drak hurried to get everybeast some drinks, and returned soon. He handed all of them some drinks.

Slynch glanced at Malum and pretended to sip his drink, but no liquid passed through his lips.

(ooc: I thought that was in Martin the Warrior.)

[Malum]

OOC: I don't know. Don't make it be poison, because if so, I just killed Silex...

Malum watched as Slynch pretended to drink and did the same thing with hers. But, Silex, not getting the NOT TRUSTING THE OTTERS PLAN, drank heartily.


Outside the door, Abbess Nutmeg was watching, just in case anything happened.

[Lisolette]

(ooc: > Fine. I'll make it sleeping-juice.)

Slynch held his breath as Silex drank it, No... The weasel thought, but surprisingly, nothing happened to the stoat.

Drak smiled at Slynch and Malum, "Well? Drink up!" The otter chuckled before taking a glugging down his beer. Slynch hesitated and glanced at Malum once more, "Come on...It's good beer! Don't you like beer?" Drak grinned once more, and another shiver went down Slynchs spine as he glanced at Draks eyes. He quickly glanced away from the dark orbs and looked at Draks white teeth. It was then that he realized that they were pointed.

(ooc: Of course, it's only fair that you play Silex going to sleep. But do ye mind if Slynch and Malum drink some before he goes to sleep? Just makes things kind of dramatic. But that's really up to you.

And did Nyx come with them?)