**The figure of Wolfbane is unmoving, the only visable movement is that of his billowing cloak. His voice is stern, neither exemplifying panic or anger.** Yeah... and one dead Searat! **With that statement, slams the sharped butt end of the war-hammer into the ground, the hammer-head now level with his shoulder.** -- Roleplay for Redwall Room

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Date Posted: 18:01:02 12/19/02 Thu
Author: Wolfbane (Grey Wolf)
Subject: **The figure of Wolfbane is unmoving, the only visable movement is that of his billowing cloak. His voice is stern, neither exemplifying panic or anger.** Yeah... and one dead Searat! **With that statement, slams the sharped butt end of the war-hammer into the ground, the hammer-head now level with his shoulder.**
In reply to: Wolfbane (Grey Wolf) 's message, "**Standing in the midst of the smoking courtyard, behind a thin veil of smoke. The great figure of the Wolf stands, alone as the last defence of the Abbey. Tightly gripping the great war-hammer with both paws, held across his body in a guard position. His light grey hood billowing in the light breeze, with hood drawn forth, shadowing his entire face, except for the blazing eyes which stare out.**" on 16:53:42 12/19/02 Thu

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**A wicked smile forms across the mouth of Bloodwake, as atleast six other Searats step up behind him, each dressed with a chest plate of armour, cutlass' gleaming.** Harr 'arr harr harr! We'al see 'bout 'dat matey! **The rest of the Searats, impatiently come up behind their leader and company. The Searat army now outnumber the great wolf by atleast thirty-five to one, each savage beast eager to kill some beast. At the shout of Bloodwake, the Searat group charge, weapons ringing a clanging.** CHAAAAAAAAARGE!!!! (NT) -- Opponents (Searats), 18:28:42 12/19/02 Thu