Freezewind: hi ppl this is my first redwall fic. I don't know how to write
in all the different accents properly but I'll try. This fic takes place
about 10 seasons after the Taggerung.
Disclaimer: Okay, I don't own redwall, never have, never will. All characters belong to Brian Jacques, except for Swiftleaf, Avalon, Maple, and others. I'll name them as the story goes on.
1 A Warriormaid's Quest
1.1 Prolog
"Deyna, can you help me please?" Called a mousewife, staring up into the foliage of a tall oak tree.
"What's a matter Avalon?" Asked Deyna. He was a tall very muscled otter, with a sword, that was a bit small for him, across his back, and a sling tied onto his brown belt.
"It's that squirrelmaid, Swiftleaf, again. She doesn't want to come down and get washed for supper." Said Avalon, scowling at the pair of eyes that looked out from the tree.
"Oh, really now. Hmm, leave 'er to me marm. I have a way with naughty Dibbuns." Said the kindly otter warrior.
Avalon looked up at Deyna and smiled in thanks. "Thank you Deyna, I appreciate it." She said. Deyna just grinned in reply.
He watched the figure of the retreating mouse a bit before turning back to stare sternly up at the tree. "Swiftleaf Reguba Treeflyer. Get your bushtailed self down here this instant." Deyna called up into the tree.
"No, Sift don' wanna come down. Don' need a baf." The little squirrelmaid called down to Deyna.
"All right then, you stay up there matey. I'll jus' give yer supper to Skipper then. Ahoy Skip, wot do ye say to an extra helpin' of vittles." he called to another otter who was heading for the oak.
"Did ye say extra Redwall vittles? O' course I'll take 'em." Said the Skipper of otters. He was fairly tall but still a full head shorter than Deyna. Skipper was powerfully built, with tattoos from the tips of his ears to his footpaws.
"No! Don' give Sifts supper to Skip. 'E's big enough al'edy. I comin' down." Swift yelled. In seconds she was on a branch in front of the otters hanging by her tail.
"Ahoy little mate. Wot say you, me an' the warrior go get us some vittles?" asked Skipper untangling the little squirrels tail from the branch, and placing her on his shoulders.
"Yeah time f'r vikkles." Cried the Dibbun as the three creatures walked through the Main Abbey door and into Great Hall.
That's it for know. I know this chapter was a bit short but they will get longer as the story progresses. Please R&R.
Disclaimer: Okay, I don't own redwall, never have, never will. All characters belong to Brian Jacques, except for Swiftleaf, Avalon, Maple, and others. I'll name them as the story goes on.
1 A Warriormaid's Quest
1.1 Prolog
"Deyna, can you help me please?" Called a mousewife, staring up into the foliage of a tall oak tree.
"What's a matter Avalon?" Asked Deyna. He was a tall very muscled otter, with a sword, that was a bit small for him, across his back, and a sling tied onto his brown belt.
"It's that squirrelmaid, Swiftleaf, again. She doesn't want to come down and get washed for supper." Said Avalon, scowling at the pair of eyes that looked out from the tree.
"Oh, really now. Hmm, leave 'er to me marm. I have a way with naughty Dibbuns." Said the kindly otter warrior.
Avalon looked up at Deyna and smiled in thanks. "Thank you Deyna, I appreciate it." She said. Deyna just grinned in reply.
He watched the figure of the retreating mouse a bit before turning back to stare sternly up at the tree. "Swiftleaf Reguba Treeflyer. Get your bushtailed self down here this instant." Deyna called up into the tree.
"No, Sift don' wanna come down. Don' need a baf." The little squirrelmaid called down to Deyna.
"All right then, you stay up there matey. I'll jus' give yer supper to Skipper then. Ahoy Skip, wot do ye say to an extra helpin' of vittles." he called to another otter who was heading for the oak.
"Did ye say extra Redwall vittles? O' course I'll take 'em." Said the Skipper of otters. He was fairly tall but still a full head shorter than Deyna. Skipper was powerfully built, with tattoos from the tips of his ears to his footpaws.
"No! Don' give Sifts supper to Skip. 'E's big enough al'edy. I comin' down." Swift yelled. In seconds she was on a branch in front of the otters hanging by her tail.
"Ahoy little mate. Wot say you, me an' the warrior go get us some vittles?" asked Skipper untangling the little squirrels tail from the branch, and placing her on his shoulders.
"Yeah time f'r vikkles." Cried the Dibbun as the three creatures walked through the Main Abbey door and into Great Hall.
That's it for know. I know this chapter was a bit short but they will get longer as the story progresses. Please R&R.