OOC: Hi! This is my first Roleplaying post here in Redwall's Legacy. Please post!
Note: I don't really know what Loamhedge looks like, because I read the book so long ago, but I based this discription by the cover art.
BIC: The rain was coming down in icy sheets. You could barely make out the ruins of an old building in a stony outcrop, broken in places by shrubs. In the distance a dark forest loomed. But a small fire burned in the shell of the Abbey, sheltered by an overhanging rock.
Let's zoom in closer.
By the fire, a squirrel with a closed expression could be seen staring into the flames.
She wore a faded lavender dress, a belt with a shortsword tucked in it, a hooded green traveling cloak,
and no jewelry. A haversack lay beside her, with the remains of oatcakes scattered on it.
One thing unusual about this squirrel was…She was albino.
Her fur was snowy, pure white, only broken in places by streaks of dust. Her eyes were fiery red.
Her name was Seryn the Peaceful to those who didn't fear her, or Seryn the Phantom to those who did.
Seryn wrapped her cloak around her more tightly and shivered. It was going to be a long night.
Her mind drifted, and memories swirled before her eyes. A dormouse lying sick and dying, a rainbow stretching across a blue sky, and gravestones...dark, looming gravestones....
She jolted awake and shook her head shakily. Keep awake, Seryn, she told herself. There's no knowing what might be lurking out there.