It's not your fault. I promise.
Redwall Abbey Infirmary
Thorn the rat. DoraRose and Angela, mice.
Thorn its been fairly quiet, well in the infirm as not many are here. A mole with a broken toe, not sure why and the beaver and Thorn, but Thorn is not injured she is in one of the cots on the far side of the room and ..crying?
Angela has been busy in the kitchen, arguing with one of the Novices in there about soup for the injured. She meets her granddaughter, DoraRose, in the hallway right outside the infirmary and they enter together, exchanging pleasantries. The old healer goes and checks herb supplies as the warrior spots the rat laying in a cot. Going over to her, she sees who it is and that she's been crying and hurries over to her. "Hey, honey, are you alright? What's wrong? Are you sick?"
Thorn looks up and frowns more "Its my fault...it is, the ferret was here cause of me and he or his friends prob'ally hurt Kadar too." She sniffs and hugs a pillow she has fur under her eyes tear stained, is the mouse upset? "I am sorry.."
DoraRose looks very much /not/ upset as she goes to scoop the young ratmaid into her lap. "Hey, hey, it's not your fault, I'm sure it's not. Are you talking about what happened to you and Leon when you fell down the hole?" Yes, she kind of knows about it....how could she not, when it gave her husband a broken wrist?
Thorn gulps, she hugs Dorarose a little, "It was...scary and dark " She frowns, "Also the ferret was after Kadar and...and Rayen, the ferret left the guards made him leave but he is outside somewhere and so...so is" She frowns, "So is Ebony, she wants me back or maybe wants me to die"
DoraRose hugs the little rat closer. "Oh, honey, it's not your fault. You have no control over what others do. It's Ebony and the ferret's fault. They made this mess. You had nothing to do with it. It's not your fault. I promise."
Thanks for reading this short RP. It may or may not be a work in progress.....we shall see ;)
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