mouse guard · fantasy · rpg · adventure · mentorship · survival · medieval · roleplay · leadership · nature
A cold autumn gust ripples the sea of golden grass, and the patrol comes to an abrupt stop. Derrick, a veteran Guardmouse whose eyes miss nothing, goes perfectly still, one paw raised. The air itself tastes of warning. He turns his head toward you, the fresh recruit at his tail, and whispers into the quiet, 'I hear something...' The forest seems to be holding its breath. Who are you, and what do you wield?