Name: WitheringRose, or just Rose f'r short
Age: 15
Location: Home, thank God
Likes: Pizza, fun clothes, scaring people, black, purple, blue, red, silver, cats (big or small, but preferably big), dark poetry, being alone, getting into fights, singing, sleeping, Ancient Egypt, writing dark poetry, writing period, sleeping, sugar highs, ninjas, and almost anything that has to do with stealth, assassins, and daggers/swords.
Dislikes: Vegetables, tight clothes, sluts, preps, being called a bitch, pink, snakes, people who ask stupid questions, horror movies, spiders, liers, people who touch her stuff, and Valentines day.

Name: December
Nicknames: Dec/Decy/Decemby, whichever you prefer
Job: She's WR's other half (Well, actually, WR has six sides in total, plus a monkey.. Oh, what boredom does to the normally-sane-minded! She figured that'd be easier to just have one though, so she stuffed 'em all into Decy (not including the monkey, she still guards the gate to hyperness in WR's soul.)
Age: In human years, she would be 22, but in all reality she's closest to 14
Species: -drumroll- She's a shrew! Yeah, you heard me. A shrew. She was WR's Redwall RP char. once, and now she's a part of her
Desc: December has midnight black fur, a white bandana w/bloodred stars on it, and her eyes are steel blue. She wears an indigo cloak, that almost completely hides her dark red dress, and a short rapier is tucked into her pale blue sash. The maid is also as tall as WitheringRose, and makes quite an imposing figure when angered. She is short tempered, stubburn, argues over the simplest matters, and knows karate (...don't ask me how...)

A'right, yo! It's Rose, here. As of May 19, 2008 I'm currently working on the following Fic:

(REDWALL) Blood Prince of The Seas BPotS fer short
Several changes are in the making, however, as I've decided to turn the story into a trilogy. After all, it's too complicated to put all in one book. Also, I'll probably be cutting a few characters out here and there... and updating more often, if I can.

Mehh. I like to have my story almost done by the time I put it up, so nobody has to wait long for the first chapters... As a sort-of preview for BPTS, here is the movie trailer for it. You may not be able t' make too much sense of it now, but as the story progresses, you will.

Long ago, in the snow covered northlands -cuts to beautiful scenes of ice capped mountains, etc, vermin were driven out -cuts to a scene showing wildcats savagely fighting off a croud of vermin, an Abbey was built -cuts to the abbey, standing sentinal over the frozen land, and a Legend born. -cuts to Hajax kneeling beside a dying ermine- “What 'appened t' ye!” “The...there's an abbey, full o' treasure, in th' nor'lands... Me 'n' m' mate thought it'd be easy capturin'...” -the ermine arches his back, and cries out in agony- “Beware, mate, tha' place's th' doom o' anybeast not smart enough ter stay clear... -Then his head lolls to the side, and his eyes roll up into his head-

Courage. -Cuts to December fighting the raiders as best she can, with only her belt- “Hiiiyyaaa! Alllaaaaaayyaaalaaayyaahoooo!”

Sorrow. -Cuts to Keri weeping over the body of Shael, her husband of only a few hours-

New life. -Cuts to Tsari holding her daughter close, and smiling faintly-

Fear. -Cuts to Daray cowering in a corner, his eyes bloodshot-

Hatred. -Cuts to Sorro facing Malvex, contempt and hatred hardening her features-

Love. -Cuts to Hajax whispering to his daughters limp form- “I shall always cherish you in my soul...”

Passion. -Cuts to Silene and Peris kissing in the garden-

...In the last battle-Cuts to a huge army of beasts roaring and chanting, all holding torches- what will it all amount to..-Cuts to Peris and Hajax circling each other, weapons at the ready, then fades into blackness-

All that and more, in the exciting NEW adventure, Blood Prince of the Seas.
Coming to theaters near you, winter 2008.