Redwall Abbey: A critter RP

[Pullet Press]

Aisling walked around tiredly. She could barely keep her eyes open. (Sorry, I have no idea what's going on.)

Annalise saw Aisling walking around and ran up to her, grabbing her arm to steady her. "Are you alright?" she asked. (what type of animal is Aisling again?)

 

[Crestcrazy2]

(no, she has more of an Aussie accent.)

"Well," she began, rifling in her canvas bag for a moment. "Chamomile, dandelion, some different mosses and lichens and such, along with sasafrass bark--it makes lovely tea."

( Gotcha )

" Thanks " oka said kindly

Annalise saw Aisling walking around and ran up to her, grabbing her arm to steady her. "Are you alright?" she asked. (what type of animal is Aisling again?)

(Mouse )

 

[Starburst]

Annalise saw Aisling walking around and ran up to her, grabbing her arm to steady her. "Are you alright?" she asked. (what type of animal is Aisling again?)

Aisling looked at Annalise, blinking. "Yeah, I think so. Just tired." She yawned. (She's a mouse)

 

[Pullet Press]

( Gotcha )

" Thanks " oka said kindly

(Mouse )

"Don't mention it," Juniper replied, giving Oka a few strips of bark.

 

[Pullet Press]

Aisling looked at Annalise, blinking. "Yeah, I think so. Just tired." She yawned. (She's a mouse)

Annalise chuckled. "Of course," she said, beginning to scan the two's surroundings.

 

[Starburst]

Aisling looked at Annalise, blinking. "Yeah, I think so. Just tired." She yawned. (She's a mouse)

(I relate to Aisling right now. The usual Western WA clouds have blocked out my summer sun, and I just was searching for Boba who went missing. Then it started to rain. September rains, as I call it. It turned my road into a stream within seconds. I found Boba, and now I am soaking wet, along with a poor, wet, shivering Silkie on my lap as I type this. Outside, it's raining buckets. I'm not even kidding, the rain is so thick, I can't see past my window. )

 

[Starburst]

Annalise chuckled. "Of course," she said, beginning to scan the two's surroundings.

(Annalise is a...squirrel? )

 

[Pullet Press]

(I relate to Aisling right now. The usual Western WA clouds have blocked out my summer sun, and I just was searching for Boba who went missing. Then it started to rain. September rains, as I call it. It turned my road into a stream within seconds. I found Boba, and now I am soaking wet, along with a poor, wet, shivering Silkie on my lap as I type this. Outside, it's raining buckets. I'm not even kidding, the rain is so thick, I can't see past my window. )

(oh, I'm sorry for poor Boba. Good grief, we've never gotten rain like that!)

 

[Pullet Press]

(Annalise is a...squirrel? )

(Yup.)

 

[Starburst]

(oh, I'm sorry for poor Boba. Is he [i'm assuming he's a he] alright?)

(Boba is a hen. Yeah, she should be alright, just really cold and wet at the moment. My dog, Oliver, who loves the chickens and is very nice to them has started bullying Boba about once a week. Oliver keeps finding ways to escape, and my poor Silkie keeps running around for her life. Then she goes into hiding, and, living in a dense forest and Boba being small, it's nearly impossible to find her. )