Jazmyne takes Baroodit back to the abbey
Jazmyne has slipped back into the den after being gone a couple days, she still has not sleep and her eyes are bloodshot,she sits down slowly and rubs her footpaws.
Baroodit Awakens at the sound from Jazmyne's entry, he is still quite sore from the kick he had received from Muenster the night Silverfangs had died. Tear lines streak the moles head fur even though his eyes appear dry now he simply looks towards Jazmyne but has yet to pick himself off the floor.
Jazmyne looks over at the mole dibbun and looks around the den wandering if Muenster is here somewhere or not,she looks to the exit and slowly stands to go over to Baroodit.
Baroodit Remains lying on the floor of the den even as Jazmyne approaches, his eyes have a far away look to them and there is bruising visible on one of his arms.He remains quiet but his eyes follow the vixens motions.
Jazmyne offers a weak smile to Baroodit, "Hey.."She checks his arm and looks for any other signs of bruising or wounds, she is very gentle as she does so, she looks around every so often as if making sure no one is watching.
If Jazmyne were to look under Baroodits smock she would see a dark purple mass the rough shape of a foxes foot crossing the moles chest and ending on the arm where the bruising is easily visible. The moles eyes continue to follow the vixens motions and he moves or does what she asks of him but remains silent and unresponsive otherwise.
Jazmyne sighs and tries to think of where to take him, ferravale or the abbey, though abbey would be closer, she frowns as she is not allowed to go to the abbey,she looks back to him "I..I am gonna try and take you home."
At Jazmynes words Baroodit simply holds his arms out and croaks out something unintelligible " Jamaho. " is what it sounds like. at this his eyes start to team with moisture, but they are starting to focus.
Jazmyne blinks as she is not sure what he just said,she gently picks him up and looks to the doorway and back to the den as if debating on what to do.
Baroodit grips onto Jazmyne tightly pushing his head into her as he mumbles " Jazmy 'e moi 'ome. " into the vixens fur.
Muenster steps from the far back of the den and scans the large den, seeing whom is here or not here.
Jazmyne catches sight of Muenster and holds on to Baroodit as she goes to quietly slip out of the den, ears keep alert for sudden sounds or movement as she doesn't pay look back she is more focused on walking out of the den, dibbun in arms.
Muenster catches movement and looks over at Jazmyne, his eyes narrow "And where do ya think ye be goin' vixen?" He walks closer to her and a smirk comes onto his face."You were gone awhile, where did ya go to, hmmm..gonna talk ta me?"
Baroodit Turns his head slightly at the sound of Muensters voice as he maintains his grip on Jazmyne but makes not a sound for the moment.
Jazmyne slowly turns and looks at Muenster "I..was leaving, and..don't think will come back, and he is coming with me" she points out Baroodit.
Muenster looks to the dibbun and then Jazmyne and folds his arms behind his back "That so.." he says, a hint of growing anger in the voice. "See may be a little hard,..not wise to quit on me."
Baroodit grips on more tightly to Jazmyne but still remains silent, the mole was in a state of shock but is starting to come around from it now.
Jazmyne frowns and backs up "Yes, it is..and I.." she can't seem to find the courage in her words so she simply gets a tighter grip on the dibbun and looks to the entry ready to just run.
Muenster growls as Jazmyne heads to the entry and starts to run,he draws his blade "Wrong choice.."He then goes to follow her.
Jazmyne keeps a grip on Baroodit and just keeps running, making her way to the woods and towards the meadow clearing ahead.
Muenster is still following threw the woods, he can move fast if needed "You are not leaving! You are not ruining my plans!"
Jazmyne makes it to the road and is a little out of breath, she slows and pants as she looks northwards, she looks behind her and for now seems to have outrun her former boss, she slowly manage to catch her breath and looks at Baroodit.
Baroodit Peers back at the vixen now that she has stopped, his eyes are focused now. " Iz 'e okey Jazmy? " is all he offers after the mad dash.
Jazmyne offers a tried smile "just...tried..ok need to get to the abbey before Muenster finds us."
Baroodit Nods his head at first then during a moment of silence he looks around until he spots the abbey " 'Ee abbey be'd ove'r thur! oi c'n walk naow if Jazmy be'd tioreded. "
Jazmyne shakes her head "I am ok and yes almost there" she seems a little fraid to go to the abbey.
Baroodit Clings on to Jazmyne as best he can as the vixen makes her way down the road, he tries to look over her shoulder to see if Muenster is near.
Muenster has gotten to a walking pace, he stays to the side of the road, he soon sees them and grins as he slows and stays to the sidelines, blade in paw.
Jazmyne looks to the abbey as she nears it, and keeps an eye on outline of guards and gulps, she stops and looks around, still tried "We could..rest maybe"
Baroodit Doesn't see Muenster so he says " Oi c'n walks Jazmy. " he then points a paw ahead towards the gate saying " 'E gaters roight thur. "
Jazmyne frowns "Are you sure..wouldn't want you to get hurt."She looks around the road and back to the abbey.
Muenster grins as he steps onto the road "Walking away so soon?" he asks as he nears them "Like I said bad move, on your part, now coming with me or going to a place that probably don't want you?"
Baroodit Nods to Jazmyne at first then lets out a squeak of dismay as he sees Muenster. then he looks up to the wall tops and gives a call of " 'Elp! "
Jazmyne gasps as she sees Muenster, she starts to bolt and slips on some ice on the side of the road and falls onto her side,she shields the dibbun from further injury.
Muenster grins and rushes forwards "Take that as a no"He raises his blade and goes to slice at her leg or side that's showing.
Baroodit Releases his grip on Jazmyne after the fall and tries to scramble to his feet but isn't very successful on the ice either.
Jazmyne leg gets cur and blood drips onto the white snow making red stains, she gets a dagger and goes to stab Muenster in the arm with it.
Muenster growls as the dagger enters his wrist,luckily its just his left wrist, he goes to slice at Jazmyne again and looks to where the dibbun is.
Baroodit Scrabbles across the icy road on all fours straight towards Muenster his little maw open and small milky white teeth visible as he goes for one of Muenster's footpaws.
Jazmyne gets a cut deep into her shoulder blade and sends a kick at Muensters chest.
Muenster hisses, he oofs as the footpaw knocks him out of the way and then the little dibbun teeth sink into his ankle, he shakes his foot hard to release the mole and narrows his eyes at them both"I don't need you for my plans!I have others" He goes to limp off and growl low, he is going to have to go elsewhere to find a healer...hmmm maybe one is in the black gull.
Baroodit Thuds onto the path rolling after Muenster shakes him off. He curls up for a moment as he landed on the bruise on his chest and whimpers slightly.
Jazmyne lays by a tree stump and holds her shoulder,she tries to prevent blood from spilling more, she holds pressure and it slows, her leg is not nearly as bad.
Baroodit rolls over onto his back and slowly sits up he then tries to get to his feet but falls back on his hind end before trying to stand a second time more successfully. As he shakily gets to his feet he looks over to Jazmyne and asks " Jazmy okie? "
Jazmyne looks to Baroodit and shakes her head "No..go..go ahead to the abbey ok, before Muenster comes back, I am gonna stay here for now, just go so..so your at least safe, tell them I tried to..to get ya back safe"
Baroodit Lets a fresh course of tears go and starts across the road towards Jazmyne slipping left and right on the ice and finally falling on his face as he nears the vixen.
Jazmyne watches the dibbun near her "M..Muenster is still nearby just go"
Baroodit Pushes himself back up and totters the last few steps to Jazmyne saying " Oi stay wif Jazmy. "
Jazmyne slowly manages to sit up and stand.."Abbey.." she walks forwards looking like she may pass out if up on her footpaws too long.
Baroodit Grabs onto Jazmyne's leg and follows along with the vixen, there is movement on the battlements now as the pair have been spotted and word is passed around.
Jazmyne moves slowly , she frowns as she sees the guards, but she holds her shoulder and lets the dibbun go fowards, they are not firing yet so that's a good sign, then maybe they are afraid to hit a dibbun.
Baroodit starts trying to tug Jazmyne forwards towards the gate saying " We'd a'most thur Jazmy. "
Jazmyne goes forward,and so do guards,she scans the walls and the gates and frowns "Please..the..the dibbun." she falls onto her knees and lets out a soft whimper as a couple guards near her, she then passes out from blood loss.
Baroodit Clings on to Jazmyne even as she falls and starts shaking her saying " Warra mater Jazmy? wake'e upz! "
Jazmyne doesn't respond, her shoulder is badly cut and is bleeding, her leg has a bit of a cut, combined with running and 3 days of no sleep she is now unconscious.
Dag Pushes his way past some of the lingering guards, he recognizes one of the voices and has an idea of who this /Jazmy/ is as he nears the pair he roughly shoves an otter to the side that was still bearing a javelin at them " That mole be one o ours ya oaf! " he takes a moment to look Jazmyne over then moves to gather her and the mole both up, as he does so the vixens blood runs onto his vest in the same place Silverfangs had only a short wile ago.
Baroodit clings to Jazmyne even as she is lifted from the ground. He turns to Dag saying " Warra worng wif Jazmy mizta Dagz? "
Jazmyne is lifted up and weakly groans, the guards back up and one speaks "We need to tell Abbot Benar of this and Champ Flicktail sir Beaver."
Dag Says " She's tired little fella and needs a bit o rest, I'sll take her an you up to the infirm. " to Baroodit then turns to the guard that had spoken saying " Then get on et, I's got em an I's don't think this vixen will be much trouble for the time being. " he then starts carrying the pair as fast as his already sore arms will allow towards the abbey.
The two guards look at each other and head off to find one of the two mentioned, one stays and keeps an eye on the gates and one,while another follows Dag and he carries the dibbun and fox inside.
Dag Creaks through the abbey and up the stairs receiving a few curious glances at his burden, when he arrives in the infirm he deposits Jazmyne in a bed. She is quickly attended to by healers which have a hard time getting Baroodit separated from her until Dag himself picks the little guy off and sets him on another bed, his vest has a few fresh crimson splashes on it as well as a large dark stain over one shoulder.
Jazmyne is layed on the infirm bed and the healers tend to her, mainly the shoulder as they clean it and start to sew it, she whimpers slightly but is deep unconscious so she don't feel hardly much as they sew the wound shut and get herbs and bandages, and check her leg too, another one walks to the dibbun.
Baroodit Struggles at first but the whole ordeal has tired the little guy out, he finally sits down as a healer wipes Muensters blood from his face and starts to examine the moles chest. He asks " Iz miz Jazmy gonna be okies? " and the healer nearest him nods, and the mole lays down on the bed as a healer removes his smock in preparation to apply a compress to the moles bruises.