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RW Abbey: Entry

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You stand on a grassy sward between two cottages. To the south you see a small, calm pond. To the north lies an open space where the Abbey has its feasts in the warmer seasons. To the east is the Great Hall, a massive structure that rises far above the abbey walls and is completed with large towers that pierce upwards into the sky. The main building is completed with a large, iron banded door that would allow one into the Great Hall.

The blanket of snow is replaced with the vibrant greens of spring. Newly sprung flowers and young shoots dot the path. They hold a promise of color and enhancement. The earth is relatively dry here, and the soil rich for growing, but muddy patches of dirt still can be found. Many Abbey beasts can be seen tending to the gardens, though some are content with just being out and about, enjoying the warmth of the virgin sun and the pleasant weather. Dirt paw prints are tracked upon the clearing's surface, serving as witness to the fact that the majority of Abbey beasts are caught up in the "spring fever." Most will do just about anything, or make any excuse to be outside, eager to watch as spring colors emerge in scraggly clumps.

Oz is here sitting on the stairs leading up to the walltops.

Drake walks through the gates and leaves any weapons at the gate as he glances around, he looks at the guard, "I am not here that long so getting those right back." Seeing Oz he walks over, "Seen Flicktail or Scioto?"

Oz looks over as Drake talks to him, "No I have not, why what did you need and where were you yesterday?"

Drake frowns, "I was in the woods cause I quit the guard, why?...Because of something I did, I did wrong and now beasts may get hurt cause of it."

Oz shakes his head, "Beasts got hurt yesterday, an extra paw helping could of made a difference, and what did you do that would make you quit and why would beasts get hurt over it and you better start speaking cause I am not in the best mood today.", He folds his arms over his chest, "One reason took today off, now speak I am waiting."

Drake sighs, he quickly decides it’s unwise to not answer, "You see, I..let me hate of the vixen Jazmyne get the , well...better of me, Muenster was in the Gull and I did set up the "INFO" to get him into the trap, but he had this gold and asked where the vixen was and did anyone know and I..I told him she was in Ferravale." Some tears go down his face, "At the time it just slipped out, and all he said and, but he is probably going there cause he knows now that’s where she is and it's my fault."

Oz eyes go wide at this info and growls, he makes a fist and looks ready to punch Drake but stops himself. He doesn't stop himself from yelling though, "YOU WHAT!!!" , A couple guards look over as Oz is basically mad now, he turns and goes out without a second thought," Lorimis is there!" .He starts to walk and then runs.

Drake frowns, "I..I..wait where you goin'..wait on me!" He gets his weapons back and follows the badger close behind.

Dirt Road: Before The Bridge

/[][]=============== Mossflower - Before Old Stone Bridge ===============[][]\

You stand before the old stone bridge that starts off the North Path. Willows stand like lazy sentinels by its sides as the waters of the River Moss flow lazily under it. It was said that this bridge was created by the beasts of Mossflower to stand forever and allow those beasts from the north to come and visit the south. In the distance you can see the tall peaks of the northern mountains and almost feel the chill northern air. Stepping onto this bridge means leaving the safety of Mossflower behind and confronting the wonders of the Northlands

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Exits: The {F}ang and {C}law, [W]est to Ferravale, [S]outh, [E]ast, [N]orth onto bridge

Oz moves rather quickly, he doesn't stop to rest and just keeps running, he slows some and takes a couple deep breaths.

Drake does his best to keep up with the badger and a couple times loses track of him and tries to catch his breath, as the badger slows he looks glad of this and sits down on a stump just off the path, " You...run...fast.."

Oz looks back to see Drake, he gives a short nod, "Yes, I do when my friends are in danger I do not waste time, I go."

Drake nods, "I am so so sorry and I got ta thinking, something Tristan said, the vixen isn't bad after all and just got in with the wrong group ol' beasts."

Oz listens, he shakes his head, "I am unsure of my feelings on Jazmyne, I do know this if I had seen her shortly after Silverfangs death, she would of died by my paw as I still see her as part of the cause of his death."

Drake nods, "Understandable, I was upset because she tricked me but after I quit the guards I got to thinkin', maybe I can be a friend and help her choose better paths in life I MEAN I could of turned out evil, I didn't but I easily could of."

Oz nods, "Yes, not all vermin are evil like Muenster, I have learned this over the past seasons."

Drake offers a smile, "So, allow me ta help ya track Muenster, before he hurts someone or..worse."

Oz nods, "Alright your help will be welcomed, come let us go we may not have a lot of time to help anyone as Muenster did get a head start last night and may of already been to Ferravale and I will-NOT- let another friend get hurt or die."

Drake nods, "You have my blade and my bow so let us go."

Muenster walks from the area of his campsite, a limp and he has a bandage on his footpaw and one on his side and arm.

Drake looks over and sniffs the air, his ears go back. “Muenster"

Oz scans the area and growls.

Muenster stops as he sees the badger again and smirks, "Hello, I see it’s you again, I so wanted to cross paths as I wanted the fight to last but alas I had to escape."

Drake speaks “Ya won’t be escaping now Muenster"

Oz makes a fist, he doesn’t have any weapons besides his fist and strength and it’s back to 100% now.

Drake watches Muenster and draws his blade, “Give up Muenster or die now.”

Oz keeps his eyes on Muenster.

Muenster smirks, “I don’t plan on giving up now step aside as I have a mate to collect, so do excuse me.” He goes to walk past them.

Drake steps in front of him, “No..I..I will stop you, the vixen is under protection of Ferravale and you won’t have her back, she is on the path of right and good, besides she said she didn’t want anything ta do with you anymore and she didn’t kill the old fox or even helped, it was all you…you killed the old fox or was that a lie?”

Muenster smiles coldly, "The vixen spoke truly, she didn’t kill the old blind fox, I did and I rather enjoyed killing whatever his name was."

Oz growls low, “His name is Silverfangs."

Muenster cackles, "Oh he has a name or rather had a name seeing as he is dead now, too bad he was blind would of rather liked watching life light fade from his eyes, either way he is dead."

Oz snarls at this remark, all holding back is now gone as he lunges at the fox, his eyes have battle fire light in them.

Drake eeps and gets out of the way, he goes to get in a fighting stance and watches. He puts away the blade and gets his bow and aims an arrow.

Muenster grins evilly and draws his sword, he slices at Oz 's side and chuckles coldly, "Like I said I enjoyed killing the old fool and now I will enjoy killing you more!"

Oz eyes go deep red as the sword cuts into his side, he growls and uses his claws to go for Muenster throat if able to.

Drake frowns, needs help here.

Muenster face gets three lines down his left cheek from the badger’s claws and goes to kick Oz in the midsection and slices at him again.

Oz seems to not feel the kick, he still aims to get a good swat at Muenster's throat again, his eyes are deep red and seems the only one he sees is Muenster.

Drake frowns, he gets an arrow and aims at the fox, but he doesn’t want to risk hitting Oz and sighs, he cusses under his breath as he tries to figure out the best course of action for this.

Muenster jumps back and laughs, He gets a better grip on his blade and tries to circle round to the badger's backside in hopes of finishing this fight.

Drake goes to quickly get the guards in Ferravale.

Oz keeps his focus on the fox and watches his movement and follows it, his eyes narrow at him, "I know some rather just capture you, but I am unsure of my mood on that right now and you can't fight too long already wounded from last night." Cold hate in his voice as he speaks to Muenster.

Muenster smirks, He moves slowly as the footpaw starts brothering him and he feels his check where lines of blood have formed, "I say it matters not, I will get what I want in the end." He smiles coldly and angles the sword and goes to slice at the badger's leg.

Oz tenses up as the blade cuts into his lower leg and growls deep, He uses all his strength to try and tackle the fox like he did the night before, "Your..going...no..further!"

Muenster tumbles backwards and is knocked down, he yelps as his shoulder is slammed into a large rock by the path. He goes to use a free paw to dig into his tunic but is finding it a little hard to find what he is looking for. He kicks up at Oz and growls.

Oz goes to punch him in the face a couple times, the kick connects with an already sore arm, but pain only makes him angrier.

Muenster spits blood at Oz as a couple of the punches connect, he glares at up the badger, "Stupid Stripedog!!!"

Oz snarls at the name and goes to grab him by the throat.

Muenster gasps as the paw goes to his throat, he tries to get a breath and goes to stab his blade at Oz to make him let go of him. A look of fear starts to form now as he has not had the best of luck the past couple days.

Oz grip tightens, the blade gets him in the side and his grip loosens some, His eyes are still red as he tenses up and blood drips, He growls and tightens his grip and goes to punch him in the jaw to knock him out.

Muenster coughs and gasps, he drops the blade and tries to get the paw off his neck, he hisses low as the punch does find his mark and he is out cold.

Oz pants as he lets go of Muenster and rolls onto his back, he closes his eyes and shivers some, his side is bleeding and his arm is bleeding. He is also under the effect of Bloodwrath as he shivers uncontrollably, he stays lays down slowly catching his breath and coughs a couple times, he tries to move and groans.

Muenster is still out cold, he has his own wounds, some bandaged from last night and now a couple new ones and sore places.

Oz shivers as he stays on the ground, he makes a fist and growls low as he holds pressure to his side wound and keeps his eyes closed, he opens them once and they are still fairly red and closes them again.

Nightbreath is walking north along the path, and stops when he notices the other beasts.

Drake returns with a half dozen guards to take Muenster off to be questioned, when the fox wakes up of course.

Nightbreath creeps closer to where the others are.

Oz takes a couple deep breaths, he knocked the fox out and it seems guards took him off somewhere, the badger doesn’t care right now, his side is bleeding and so is his arm, he coughs and shivers, his eyes red some still as he growls weakly and tries to get up only to fail, he shivers again as he is still somewhat under effect of bloodwrath and is not in great shape.

Nightbreath goes to touch the badger and check him, and he and a couple guards left over get him to the infirm.

Oz eyes narrow to the voice and he growls, he takes a couple deep breaths as still somewhat out of it and doesn’t know who this is.

FV:Infirm

This is the infirm. The far walls are lined with simple cots with clean sheets and pillows. The sheets and pillows are mainly white and blue. The room is keep clean and well sweeped. Cabinets are against one wall full of healing supplies and herbs, each marked in its own jar. An examining table is seen and a wash basin.

Exits: [H]ealer [D]orm [H]all, [B]ack

Oz is laying on the cot now, every so often he lets out a weak groan, once he muttered something.

Nightbreath is nearby, watching. "Art thou alright?"

Oz stirs as he hears a voice, he doesn't open his eyes as he speaks, "Where am I? “He still shivers a little but not as bad as he was earlier.

Nightbreath says, "Thou art in Ferravale, in the infirmary...or the 'infermary,' as the signs name it."

Oz opens his eyes, he growl weakly and coughs, he speaks, "M..Muenster?..where is he?"

Nightbreath says, "I am unsure of where exactly, but that fool of a fox is somewhere in the village...mayhap the meeting room."

Oz listens about half, his vision is still tinted red, not deep but still red, he moves and tenses in pain as his leg hurts and side as well, he shivers some.

Jazmyne got alerted that a healer was needed, upon seeing who it is it looks like she rather back up.

Oz focuses on Jazmyne, he growls and goes to get up and slips from the cot and lands on the floor with an oof and growls deep in pain, his eyes are red,.."Fox..you.."

Jazmyne frowns, "I..I just was told someone needed a healer, maybe your fine you can wait on Lorimis, he can help you. “It’s clear she is afraid of Oz right now.

Oz growls as he sees Jazmyne, "Had enough of foxes today and you’re not a friend! “He goes to try and grab her throat and suddenly tenses up and drops to his knees.

Jazmyne blinks and her ears flatten against her head, "What's the matter? what’s goin' on?"

Oz stares blankly ahead and holds his arm and looks at Jazmyne, he growls low and shivers, he otherwise doesn't speak.

Jazmyne frowns and edges forwards as she studies him and asks, "What hurts, what happen.." She looks at a couple bandaged areas.

Oz has an injured side, that blood has soaked threw a bandage and his arm is hurt, but seems ok, his leg has a bandage on it but needs sewed some, he breaths in a couple times and shivers, he lays down.."Feel....odd."

Jazmyne listens and looks around and frowns, "Ok.." she quickly gets to cleaning his wounds, well she is the only healer here and she right now is not sure how he got here, she gets the needed herbs and lays them out, as well as thread and needle and frowns, she finds some peppermint oil as it numbs an area, least a little, "This will hurt."

Oz growls as she tends to him and makes a fist, he then closes his eyes and lets her tend to his wounds, as he is a little out of it right now anyways.

Jazmyne stays quiet and stays with her work, carefully sewing the wounds that need sewing, being careful not to mess up a main artery and makes sure muscle goes to gather with muscle and then closes the layers slowly, she has improved her skin, though she knows this has to hurt some. She keeps focused and makes sure it’s done well and closes the skin layer and keeps an eye on Oz as she finishes sewing the wound shut.

Oz tenses up and growls deeply as this indeed hurts but he doesn’t say anything and grabs ahold of the side of the cot, as the pain passes he takes a deep breath and looks at her, his eyes still stained red, but he isn't growling right now.

Jazmyne mixes some herbs and gets some of the white mold Lorimis showed her and places it on the wound before bandaging them slowly. “You fought Muenster?"

Oz listens and closes his eyes, he shivers some as being in Bloodwrath didn’t have the greatest effect on him and he is still somewhat under its effects. He speaks slowly, "Yes.."

Jazmyne nods, she frowns and checks him and takes his pulse, she frowns at this, "Your heart rate is messed up some, try and get calmer or...well may end up worse think your bloodwrath, ever happen before?"

Oz speaks slowly, a little weak now and not in good shape to do anything, "Never...never been in..in bloodwrath before."

Jazmyne frowns deeply.

Oz closes his eyes and slips into some needed but restless sleep.