Chapter 2- first raid.

The crew was getting ready for a raid.
"Sargrassium, I want you to lead this raid. I will be right beside you, but I want you to lead it." Cap'n told the squrrel.
"Of corse, dad. I'll be all right. By the way, are we going to stay for a few days? We need more provisions, and our water is running low."
"Yes, I think we will, but we have to go somewhere else."
Sargrassium was exited. Her first raid! And she was going to lead it! She just hoped that she wouldn't mess up...

Redwall

"Friar, are those scones ready? I don't want to burn them. Sister Clover! Don't put so much medowcream on those cakes, we won't be able to tast the actual cake." Violet, a usually quiet and shy otter, was in her element. Tonight was to be a feast in honor of Redwall's eldest creature, the old friar Bob. She loved him and didn't want this feast to be any old feast, she wanted it to be a feast to remember.
"Oi loiks it when yous' in command, it's noice 'n orderly loik, burr hurr." Said Cloey, Violet's mole friend.
"Thank you, Cloey. Whoo, it's hot in there. I think that I'll take a walk."
Outside in the west orchid near the wall, Violet took a deep breath, releasing it suddenly when she heard voices.
"Gimme that rope!" "Don't you order me around like that!" "Shirrup, ye' numskulls, unless you want us all to be discovered!"
Violet did the only thing that she could think of. Running insie the great hall, she went straight to Skipper.
"I think that there are some creatures trying to get in!"
Skipper looked grave. "Where?"
"On the west wall. Near the orchird."
"Let's go have a look."
Outside Skipper shook his head. "I think you've been heari-"
That was when the arrow slammed into his chest.