Author's Note: I absolutely LOVE Brian Jacques' book series that he's been
writing. Mr. Jacques, if you're reading our fanfics about this, please
continue your Redwall series! We love it! But anyway, this is my first
edition of a Redwall fanfic, and I will continue them one after another.
Unfortunately, there won't be any chapters, just one whole story in one. I
will add new Redwall stories once I get more reviews. Anyway, here's Benji
of Redwall.
[~Benji of Redwall~]
A story by [~Shadow of Silver~] on FanFiction.net.
It was a peaceful, cool summer night in Mossflower. Benji Harewourth ran
through the forest, panting, and the visions swirling through his mind of
the evil force capturing woodland creatures and enslaving them. He was only
about a half mile away from Redwall Abbey, seeing the path to the Abbey.
"Finally..." he said to himself in triumph. His adrenaline finally acted
up, and he sprinted towards the Abbey. Once he got there, he knocked on the
large wooden doors of the gates.
"Hey! 'Urry up and let me in, wot? Wot's a chap gotta do to get into the
Abbey?" he yelled out.
Martin came out and opened the wooden gates. Seeing Benji panting so hard
and babbling on so fast, he became overwhelmed.
"Hey, Benji! Hold on, come down! What's wrong?" Martin said.
"The band.....going through Mossflower.....catching people...." he said in
between breaths.
"Well...I'm not quite sure what you're talking about, Benji, but why don't
you come in and have dinner in the Great Hall with us?" Martin said, and
let Benji in.
"Awlroight then, oi suppose oi could use a good dinner after all that jolly
runnin', wot?" Benji responded, catching his breath. Martin closed the gate
and they walked into the Main Hall, engaging in conversation.
[_~~**~~_]
"Silverwolf! Y'little dumb maggot! What in the name of hell are you doing?"
Rangbad yelled out.
"What d'ya think I'm doin'? I'm watchin' the slaves! None o' them's escaped
yet!"
Silverwolf said back, afraid that Rangbad might've noticed one of the
escaped slaves.
"Well then," Rangbad said nicely, "WHERE WAS HE WHEN Y'WERE WATCHIN'
THEM?!" he yelled, holding up an almost escaped slave in shackles.
"Uh...erm...ehem! Well...I---" Silverwolf studdered, nervous.
Rangbad growled. "Do it again, and you'll be just like 'em." He walked away
back to the rest of the group travelling through the forest. "Forepaw! How
far are we into Mossflower?" Rangbad asked.
"Not s'far, but we've got a good three or four days until the nearest
river." Forepaw responded.
Suddenly, there was a yell from Silverwolf, and Rangbad spotted another
slave escape after beating Silverwolf, who fell to the ground. All the
slaves then suddenly broke loose and scattered through the dark Mossflower
woods. Rangbad growled and ran to Silverwolf.
"What do ya think y'r doin'?!" he yelled to Silverwolf, who wasn't
listening. There was blood coming out of the side of his head, and he
looked like he was dying. "Arg, he'll be goin' to the Dark Forest soon..."
Rangbad looked back at his crew swiftly. "What do you think y'all are
doin'? GET THOSE SLAVES!!" he screamed at the crew, infuriated.
[_~~**~~_]
Benji and Martin reached the doors of the Great Hall and opened them. All
Redwallers were sitting down for dinner at the monstrous table, and their
conversations reverberated throughout the large room.
"Well then, I c'n see that everyone's just about ready for a jolly feast,
wot?" Benji chuckled. They both sat down at the table as Martin mumbled,
"We'd better discuss things later, when everybeast except the elders are
up. They might know what to do."
"Roight, better not keep the lil' Dibbuns awakened for the 'orrible tale,
wot?" he replied.
The supper was finally served; many sconces, cordials and pies were served
with a great salad and fish. They ate heartily and waited for the Dibbuns
to return to their sleeping quarters so Benji could tell his tale. Martin
sought Father Abbot, Foremole and other well-known elders to meet in the
Great Hall. As they all sat down back to the table, Martin spoke.
"I'm quite sorry to keep you all up this late," Martin said, "But our dear
friend Benji the hare stopped by right when we sat down for dinner bearing
bad news. He says it's quite important."
Benji cleared his throat. "Yes, um, 'ello everyone. Oi unfortunately am
bearing some bad news indeed. I believe we all know Rangbad," there were
mumbles of agreement from the elders, "And 'tis sad to say that he's back
in Mossflower. 'E's been takin' some of the woodland creatures, mostly
squirrels and the sorts that couldn't get away quickly enough, and makin'
them slaves of his band! Oi was seein' this from a little ways away, and oi
warned as many jolly people that oi could, as well as my family an'
friends. But oi think 'e's 'eadin' this way, wot? So oi think we should
maybe gear up and start to refuge them 'ere in Redwall..."
Many of the elders agreed, and Father Abbot spoke up. "'Tis a very sad
story that we've brought in more evil to Mossflower. I agree with you,
Benji, we shall send out our warriors to warn people and send them here, as
well as fight off his band, and hopefully make them weaker."
Sister Lavender also offered help. "I could open more beds in the sick bay
to help the refuge!"
"Wonderful idea, Sister Lavender, that would be mighty helpful!" Martin
said.
"And there are plenty of rooms open for them to sleep here as well..." Mother
Abbess agreed.
"So it is decided. We will send out warriors to help those in need and send
them here, including myself. Tomorrow, to Mossflower!" Martin exclaimed.
Author's Note: I will continue this story with a second chapter after at
least one review. Thanks! ^_^
writing. Mr. Jacques, if you're reading our fanfics about this, please
continue your Redwall series! We love it! But anyway, this is my first
edition of a Redwall fanfic, and I will continue them one after another.
Unfortunately, there won't be any chapters, just one whole story in one. I
will add new Redwall stories once I get more reviews. Anyway, here's Benji
of Redwall.
[~Benji of Redwall~]
A story by [~Shadow of Silver~] on FanFiction.net.
It was a peaceful, cool summer night in Mossflower. Benji Harewourth ran
through the forest, panting, and the visions swirling through his mind of
the evil force capturing woodland creatures and enslaving them. He was only
about a half mile away from Redwall Abbey, seeing the path to the Abbey.
"Finally..." he said to himself in triumph. His adrenaline finally acted
up, and he sprinted towards the Abbey. Once he got there, he knocked on the
large wooden doors of the gates.
"Hey! 'Urry up and let me in, wot? Wot's a chap gotta do to get into the
Abbey?" he yelled out.
Martin came out and opened the wooden gates. Seeing Benji panting so hard
and babbling on so fast, he became overwhelmed.
"Hey, Benji! Hold on, come down! What's wrong?" Martin said.
"The band.....going through Mossflower.....catching people...." he said in
between breaths.
"Well...I'm not quite sure what you're talking about, Benji, but why don't
you come in and have dinner in the Great Hall with us?" Martin said, and
let Benji in.
"Awlroight then, oi suppose oi could use a good dinner after all that jolly
runnin', wot?" Benji responded, catching his breath. Martin closed the gate
and they walked into the Main Hall, engaging in conversation.
[_~~**~~_]
"Silverwolf! Y'little dumb maggot! What in the name of hell are you doing?"
Rangbad yelled out.
"What d'ya think I'm doin'? I'm watchin' the slaves! None o' them's escaped
yet!"
Silverwolf said back, afraid that Rangbad might've noticed one of the
escaped slaves.
"Well then," Rangbad said nicely, "WHERE WAS HE WHEN Y'WERE WATCHIN'
THEM?!" he yelled, holding up an almost escaped slave in shackles.
"Uh...erm...ehem! Well...I---" Silverwolf studdered, nervous.
Rangbad growled. "Do it again, and you'll be just like 'em." He walked away
back to the rest of the group travelling through the forest. "Forepaw! How
far are we into Mossflower?" Rangbad asked.
"Not s'far, but we've got a good three or four days until the nearest
river." Forepaw responded.
Suddenly, there was a yell from Silverwolf, and Rangbad spotted another
slave escape after beating Silverwolf, who fell to the ground. All the
slaves then suddenly broke loose and scattered through the dark Mossflower
woods. Rangbad growled and ran to Silverwolf.
"What do ya think y'r doin'?!" he yelled to Silverwolf, who wasn't
listening. There was blood coming out of the side of his head, and he
looked like he was dying. "Arg, he'll be goin' to the Dark Forest soon..."
Rangbad looked back at his crew swiftly. "What do you think y'all are
doin'? GET THOSE SLAVES!!" he screamed at the crew, infuriated.
[_~~**~~_]
Benji and Martin reached the doors of the Great Hall and opened them. All
Redwallers were sitting down for dinner at the monstrous table, and their
conversations reverberated throughout the large room.
"Well then, I c'n see that everyone's just about ready for a jolly feast,
wot?" Benji chuckled. They both sat down at the table as Martin mumbled,
"We'd better discuss things later, when everybeast except the elders are
up. They might know what to do."
"Roight, better not keep the lil' Dibbuns awakened for the 'orrible tale,
wot?" he replied.
The supper was finally served; many sconces, cordials and pies were served
with a great salad and fish. They ate heartily and waited for the Dibbuns
to return to their sleeping quarters so Benji could tell his tale. Martin
sought Father Abbot, Foremole and other well-known elders to meet in the
Great Hall. As they all sat down back to the table, Martin spoke.
"I'm quite sorry to keep you all up this late," Martin said, "But our dear
friend Benji the hare stopped by right when we sat down for dinner bearing
bad news. He says it's quite important."
Benji cleared his throat. "Yes, um, 'ello everyone. Oi unfortunately am
bearing some bad news indeed. I believe we all know Rangbad," there were
mumbles of agreement from the elders, "And 'tis sad to say that he's back
in Mossflower. 'E's been takin' some of the woodland creatures, mostly
squirrels and the sorts that couldn't get away quickly enough, and makin'
them slaves of his band! Oi was seein' this from a little ways away, and oi
warned as many jolly people that oi could, as well as my family an'
friends. But oi think 'e's 'eadin' this way, wot? So oi think we should
maybe gear up and start to refuge them 'ere in Redwall..."
Many of the elders agreed, and Father Abbot spoke up. "'Tis a very sad
story that we've brought in more evil to Mossflower. I agree with you,
Benji, we shall send out our warriors to warn people and send them here, as
well as fight off his band, and hopefully make them weaker."
Sister Lavender also offered help. "I could open more beds in the sick bay
to help the refuge!"
"Wonderful idea, Sister Lavender, that would be mighty helpful!" Martin
said.
"And there are plenty of rooms open for them to sleep here as well..." Mother
Abbess agreed.
"So it is decided. We will send out warriors to help those in need and send
them here, including myself. Tomorrow, to Mossflower!" Martin exclaimed.
Author's Note: I will continue this story with a second chapter after at
least one review. Thanks! ^_^