#the Wearet

[chocolatesquirrel]

Borsen & Durkfor vs Kew-Kew & Rolf based on a Discord conversation

Kew-Kew and Rolf are from A Little Bit Kew-Kew by TheGreyCoincidence

Borsen and Durkfor are from Remnant Crew by me

[bluepunkmon]

Interspecies Hanky-Panky in my Redwall? It's more likely than you think

Redwall book 1 has a lot of elements that don't occur anywhere else in the series - horses, towns, beavers, and the like - but I thought this example was especially interesting.

Early on, at Abbot Mortimer's Golden Jubilee feast, Colin Vole makes fun of Mathias and Cornflower taking care of Tim and Tess Churchmouse together - "Would you look at Matthias an' Cornflower there, a-nursin' those two babbies like they was an old wedded couple. Well, crumble my bank!"

(I can only assume 'crumble my bank' is an inexcusably rude bank vole phrase)

Brother Alf reprimands him - "Don't you know that someday Matthias will be a Redwall mouse?"

Brother Alf is implying Colin's teasing is inappropriate because Redwall mice are expected to be celibate. It's been a while since I've read these, so I'm not sure if Redwall adults have to be chaste in the rest of the series. I don't remember it, so this mention surprised me.

As did this, as Brother Alf continues to berate Colin - "'... I could say a thing or two to your mum and dad. Only last evening I saw you playing 'catch the bulrush' with that young harvest mouse. What was her name now?'

Colin Vole blushed until his nose went dry. He flounced off, swishing his tail, muttering about going outside to take the air."

I'm not sure what 'catch the bulrush' is a euphemism for, but it sounds elicit based on the context. This is interesting, because as far as I remember - aside from a few barely-elaborate-on crushes, there aren't any woodlander relationships that are interspecies.

The only substantial interspecies romance examples I can think of are hybrid children amongst vermin. Most common are wearets, weasel ferret hybrids. Only two wearets appear in the book series, and both are described as physically deformed monsters. (There is a wearet in the Redwall game, but I'm not familiar with the game and so leave it out of the discussion here). Wearets are massive, earless, and constantly slobber. The Rogue Crew also featured a Wearat, a rumored weasel-rat hybrid. The wearat in question is described as monstrously ugly.

I have no conclusion or accusation towards the books here, only the observation that the series took a conscious turn away from any interspecies relationships within the good woodlanders, making something that only occurred among the almost always-evil vermin. Make of that what you will.

[theredwallrecorder]

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) pt 4/1 - Steadfast

Haha, I just recently realized that when this post is viewed on the blog it makes the lenny face look like the eyebrows are stabbing the eyes. Accurate.

If anyone’s curious, this is part of an ongoing series of fics about Redwall Hell and its characters. Here is part one, part two, and part three. I really need to catalog these fics since there are so many now.

Somebody *cough cough @thegoldensoundtwice cough* really needed to know about Nivedita’s fighting style... and well how about this? She’s first up in our Redwall Hell unofficial tournament! @raphcrow I hope this pleases you, my queen~

We last left our intrepid babes facing off against the Great Vulpuz himself, but not one to be outdone, the ruler of Hellgates has sent Nivedita and Willow Slay off to fight his lackeys while he gets the Lady all to himself. Smooth move, Vulpuz. Don’t mess this one up.

Do enjoy Redwall Hell: The Anime pt 4.1 - Nivedita vs. the Mask of Malkariss. There is a reason nobeast in hell will cross the Lady’s esteemed right paw, as one unfortunate creature is about to find out.

Here is Nivedita’s theme. Feel free to peruse this translation of the lyrics, for they describe her well. Also, here is the theme for when her shadow rises. How deep the wellsprings of mercy that dwell within her, but if ownage is what you seek... through her, it will find you.

Man I love this AU.

Moments after she had stepped forth into the darkness, Nivedita found herself on the pebbled shores of the black sea of Hellgates. In front of her the dark, frothy waters churned ceaselessly, lapping against the smooth-worn bellies of the dozens upon dozens of gargantuan obsidian boulders scattered across the broad beach like a seer’s divining implements. The pale sun of Hellgates had nearly completed its laborious trek across the sky; it hung suspended just above the expanse of the sea, casting its sickly light over the water’s agitated surface and bathing the area in varying shades of crimson. The obnoxious, salty stench of the surf ruthlessly assaulted the female rat’s nostrils as she gazed at the creature she had chosen to confront.

Framed by the eerie, bulbous sphere of the weary sun sinking into the sea, a polecat stood silently before her, the blood-red waves swirling about his unshod footpaws. Upon his face he wore a half mask of honed white marble, the jagged edge of the mask rearing up above the crown of his head. Nivedita could make out a series of curious patterns carved into it. In one paw he held the thonged whip with which he had threatened the Lady, and in the other was a long prodding spear, of the kind typically used by slavers to keep their wretched charges in line. A soft tinkling sounded when the wind surreptitiously moved the fringe of his chain mail tunic. The strange polecat regarded Nivedita without speaking, his lip curled in a gesture of derision beneath the bottom edge of the mask.

“I am deeply disappointed,” he said finally, the deepness of his voice carrying over the alternating crash and hiss of the surf. “Do you not remember me, concubine?”

Nivedita stiffened. Something dark and heavy stirred deep within her soul and she frowned, staring quizzically at the masked polecat.

“Forgive me, but I’m afraid I’m not sure I know you.” Nivedita offered him a polite curtsy. “Have you come to the Lady’s nightclub before?” she inquired.

Chuckling, the polecat shook his head. “Silly girl, I have never been within a league of the usurper’s indulgent nest. I knew you before, when you were just a frightened slave rat eagerly willing to do all within your power to keep everybeast around you out from under the harsh stroke of the whip.” He paused to study her closely. “What has happened to you? How fierce and terrible you appeared that night, your tortured soul dripping with infinite will and purpose! Whence has the fire fled? Has that vixen truly succeeded in transforming you into a shadow of yourself?” Taking a step forward, the polecat gestured with the point of his spear, indicating her entire body. “Did you forfeit the power I saw once, so long ago? Did the vixen wrest it from you, to claim it as her own? Where is the black knife that struck down the one who paved the way for my kingdom, whose blade scintillated joyfully in the light of the torches of the horde?”

Nivedita’s eyes grew wide, the realization of the meaning of his words dawning upon her. She regarded him with thinly veiled agitation, an uncharacteristic sharpness in her tone when she spoke, “I do not know how you came by this knowledge of me, but I would ask that you stop speaking of that night at once. I no longer wish to remember it.”

The masked polecat seemed to consider her request. Without warning he hurled himself forward, jabbing with the prodding spear. Thinking quickly, Nivedita turned to one side, the spearpoint whooshing harmlessly past her shoulder. She narrowed her eyes and raised her right arm, just in time to receive a lashing from the polecat’s whip as he pivoted on his footpaws, striking at her with the cruel weapon. Nivedita gritted her teeth at the pain, forcing her left footpaw to receive the brunt of her body weight as she retreated out of the polecat’s reach. He began to circle her, his eyes glittering from within the confines of his mask.

“I was there, concubine,” he rasped, the mask failing to muffle the reluctant awe in his voice. “I was there when, in the same breath, you both hailed and cursed our master. I was there when he knelt to receive you, and when he reeled from the murderous blow you dealt him. I was there, rat, when you clothed yourself in his blood and committed his foul corpse to the depths of the earth! Not a soul in the entire horde dared to stand against him, and yet—! You! You, an insignificant trull, struck down his mightiness even as he lounged casually on the proverbial throne of the height of his reign!”

Whirling, the polecat dealt Nivedita a series of swift blows with his spear and whip. She did her best to dodge, ducking and weaving as fast as the mangled side of her body would allow. He watched her struggle to avoid his attacks, frustration and confusion evident in the sloppy nature of his movements. Panting with exertion, the polecat skipped backwards, surveying the new injuries he had inflicted upon her with obvious annoyance.

“Why?!” he snarled, jabbing in her direction with the spear. “Why do you not fight back? Return the pain and suffering to me, blow for blow, gash for gash! Where is your ferocity? Your hatred? Your bitterness and loathing? Where are the indelible emotions that gave you the strength to slay our master?”

Nivedita rubbed the sweat off her nosetip with the back of a paw, wincing as her whiskers brushed against the angry, glowing gashes on her arm. She stared levelly at the polecat, a faraway look in her glimmering eyes.

“You must understand, I let them go when I…” her thoughtful voice faltered. Nivedita’s gaze strayed out over the black sea, taking in the raw beauty of the hellish sunset. “You’re right,” she continued softly. “That anger and hatred once had power over me, but no more. I released them when I forgave him for what he did to the ones I loved… and for what he did to me.”

The polecat’s mouth was agape. “You… you foolish girl!” he snarled. “You willfully gave up the source of your power just to feel better about your miserable past? All that righteous fury you bore was for nothing? Nothing?!”

Furious, the polecat struck out at her with his whip, the stinging barbs catching and tearing off bits of her fur and flesh. Again and again he beat her, bringing the whip down upon her upraised arm with increasing ferocity. Nivedita bore the onslaught without moving, her eyes burning into his as he unleashed a rage born of incredulity.

“How?! How could you just throw away an awesome wellspring of power? Not even our master could stand in your way… and you gave it up! Fool! You could have found immense favor in the eyes of the Great Vulpuz, but instead you grovel at the footpaws of that ragged vixen, playing the games of babes with the rest of the rabble of Hellgates and that traitor mink! How can you stand to linger amongst such rubbish and filth? Don’t you understand you are only titivating their feckless souls, adorning worthless baubles with value they do not deserve? They are nothing to you, and yet you leave your strength in the dust to be with them! Rash! You have wasted your—”

Nivedita had heard enough. She had been monitoring the progress of his assault, biding her time as each wild blow brought him ever closer to her. Finally, the opportune moment arrived. She swung her arm in a wide circle as he brought the whip down for another stroke, and the thongs of the whip entangled themselves in her claws. She tugged fiercely on the weapon, causing him to lose his balance and stumble forwards.  With their faces nearly touching, Nivedita smiled wistfully up into the polecat’s shocked eyes.

“I am sorry you think my greatest strength was born from my hatred and anger,” she murmured, odd hints of lingering gratitude in her voice. “You are wrong. I learned of my own strength through forgiveness. Everything I am I owe to those who helped re-shape my heart, bringing me to a place where I could forgive. It is because of love that I fight you now, and it is because of love that I am more powerful than you.”

The sound of a mighty exhale interrupted her. An enormous paw descended from the air above Nivedita, its gargantuan bulk momentarily hovering around the polecat’s head. A barely audible squeak escaped between his lips as the paw gripped his torso and squeezed none too gently. The whip and prodding spear fell forgotten upon the strand as the polecat was lifted bodily off the ground, forced to come face to face with a nightmarish beast. Its features wreathed in shadow, all he could see was a pair of fiery red eyes, twin pools of unquenchable flame. The shape of the monster seemed to pulse and fluctuate, the darkness beneath its eyes parting to reveal a gaping maw lined with saw-like fangs. A globule of foul-smelling phlegm dripped from between the beast’s teeth, splattering across the polecat’s mask. The unfortunate vermin’s nerve completely deserted him.

“N-no… how can… how can this be? I understand, I understand! You are still strong!” he cried, his voice hollow with desperation. “P-please! Don’t let the slavemaster devour me!”

The great beast bowed, bringing its forehead to rest against the polecat’s mask. For one breathless moment, only the sound of the wind and waves could be heard. A low rumbling noise heralded the slavemaster’s stirring, and a terrible roar ripped from its throat, splintering the marble mask into a thousand jagged shards. Drawing its arm back, the monster cloaked in darkness hefted the polecat as though he was naught but a stone unearthed by the tide. With a powerful heave, the slavemaster hurled the polecat far out into the sea, echoes of the vermin’s scream ricocheting off the boulders on the beach even after he had disappeared from sight. Nivedita sighed, turning to glance at her protector with brows upraised.

“You are getting very good at that, but I wish you wouldn’t throw them quite so far,” she admonished gently.

The beast moaned, a guttural cry that culminated in a gurgling trill of contentment somewhat akin to laughter. Gradually, he bent down to Nivedita’s level, nuzzling her with the rough affection of one who is unsure how to mindfully handle his own bulk. She embraced and rubbed his proffered head with infinite tenderness even as his body began to shrink, his immense form merging with the contours of her shadow.

“Thank you for protecting me,” she whispered. “I love you, my son.”

[agardenandlibrary]

Since I just finished Mattimeo, have more highlights from the Ask Brian contest run by Redwall.org back in the day:

Q: The Redwallers live in an abbey, that means they must have a religion, what religion are the Redwallers? A: There is no religion in my stories and no hidden meanings. What you see is what you get. The Abbey is just a place of peace and comradeship, where creatures choose to live together.

Q: Why did you choose an Abbey instead of, say, a castle? Are there more of them in England? A: I chose an abbey because it is a place of peace and tranquility, where ordinarily the cares of a busy and frantic world do not intrude.

Q: I was wondering, All the hares say Wot!Wot!  What does Wot! mean? A: They say wot wot because I like it, it sounds like British upper classtwaddle, and that is basically the hare character. It is properly spelt "what what".

Q: Several times in "Martin the Warior" Martin refers to "the warrior's code". Is this simply what is just and right, or is there a specific "Warrior's Code"? A: The warriors code is the code of honesty, friendship and as you say doing what is just and right. 

Q: Why do you make mice, squirrels, otters and badgers "good" and foxes, rats, ferrets and such "bad"? How do you decide  which are good and which are bad? A: The bad creatures are those which are traditionally bad in European folk lore and have come to be regarded as sly or mean or evil.The good creatures are mostly small and defenceless, with the exception of the badgers.

Q: I have a few questions about the species in the books. The first one is "The Deepcoiler". The second is "The painted ones". The third is "The Wearet". I tried to figure them out but I couldn't. Are they just something you made up? A: You must allow me some mysteries; they are what they are!

Q: How many drafts of each book do you make? A: I do not write drafts.  I start to write and the story comes, I check each page as I have written and make on the spot corrections, then I go on until I am satisfied that the story is concluded.

Q: I'd like to know if any your books have any influence from Tolkien's works? A: Not at all. I have never read Tolkien's work.

[mitsuart383]

Happy 15th Anniversary in Japan!!! Tohoshinki forever!!! We are T!!!!

I'm so proud of you guys, Yunho and Changmin. Pleas continue to be role models for us. Thank you for always inspiring us. Stay safe and see you both on the next stage!

[rainbow-hammock]

I just finished Mattimeo in the Redwall series re-read I’m participating in on Discord, and I’m as fascinated with the Wearet as ever. It took a few tries, but I finally got a design I’m mostly happy with. I wanted to attempt a full-body shot, and to see it in action, so this eventually turned into the battle between Matthias and the Wearet.

[roseandmax]

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[uknow]

changmin88: 楽しかった5月❗️ ありがとうございました😊 @choiminho_1209 💚もありがとう❗️ #WEARET ❤️

[thehottestcassiebobi]

I am three weeks late on this post about my #Tohoshinki #beginagaintour with my friend (of 10 years) @iamkeevs . It was her first time attending a #TVXQ concert and it was my second time~ 😊💕I'm glad that we got to enjoy it-despite the fact that we both cried during a couple of the songs. 😭lol I miss them already and I can't wait to see them next month! Thank you #東方神起 #bigeast #11years #Ifeelold #itsbeen84years #Yunho #Changmin #Changministheoriginalbae #ユンホ #チャンミン #WeAreT #cassiopeia #redocean #TVXQstaygrinding #tokyodome #東京ドーム (at Soka, Saitama)

[thehufflepuffinourstars]

Just a few videos from my time on #MarellaExplorer showing of some signing. First one with the anamzing @shane_peckover who I cannot wait to see again and the other two tying to get more people to sing karaoke! Thank you @theentertainmentdepartment for giving me the opportunity to work on this fantastic ship! #WeAreTed #ShipLife #HomeAndBored https://www.instagram.com/p/B3r7lcPAfb9/?igshid=haqgxznhfl01

[terayinggan]

Should I ? #每天半夜不睡觉 #隔天早上都很后悔 #有种可以生病的感觉很开心 #好吧尽量2点前睡 #zygphotography #sonya6000 #因为在社群看到很多照片让我冲动也想发图 #Tokyo #tokyoskytree #浅草寺 #iwantgojapanagainnextyear #wearet #architecturephotography (at Sensō-ji) https://www.instagram.com/p/B2mY2E3ghRZ/?igshid=1tzzcdtszldwl

[kat-diva]

Scrapbook momento tickets to be handed out at YouR PresenT After Party! 🎉 #WeAreT #tvxq #YouRPresent (at South Valley, Encino, California)

[tribbetherium]

The theriodontophidians, or beast-serpents, are a related group to the quetzals the clade Theriognathoformes. Representing a more basal warm-blooded form, the theriodontophidians possess unbranched, hair-like filaments covering their whole bodies and thick, stiff bristles covering their entire underbelly to provide greater traction and aid in locomotion. Almost entirely carnivorous, the theriodontophidians have fully differentiated teeth resembling those of our timeline's mammals, with analogues of incisors, canines and molars.

Theriodontophidians, despite their snake-like anatomy, have a jaw fused in one piece and thus cannot swallow large prey whole. However, their teeth are designed for shearing and chewing, wrapping their prey in their coils while using their teeth to pull off chunks of flesh. Many species use constriction to finish off their prey, though certain species are venomous, striking quickly and retreating, waiting for the victim to succumb to the venom before they begin feeding.

Despite their outwardly mammalian appearance, the theriodontophidians are egg-layers, producing small clutches of eggs that the parents coil around to incubate with their body heat. Unlike the precocial offspring of quetzals, young theriodontophidians are born blind, hairless and helpless, and are dependent on their parents' care and regurgitated food for a relatively longer period of time.

Notable species include:

▪The common wearet is a small and very primitive species, measuring only 4-6 inches in length. A ravenous hunter in the undergrowth, the wearet's diet consists predominantly of the large insects common in this timeline. Some of the larger mouse-sized burrowing bugs are the wearets' favorite prey, their long, slender bodies perfectly suited for following their quarry down their burrows. Wearets are very common creatures that are found in a diverse array of habitats, where they in turn form a significant portion of the diet of larger predators, including other theriodontophidians. Prolific breeders, wearets can produce multiple clutches a year, relatively few of which ever make it to adulthood.

▪ The crowned panterviper is three to four-foot-long predator native to temperate forests and woodlands. While it commonly hunts for prey on the ground, the panterviper is also skilled at climbing trees, using the stiff bristles on its underside to gain purchase on rough bark and expand its hunting grounds well into the canopy. This arboreal behavior allows it to access tree-dwelling prey, such as small twintrunks and roosting windribbons, and may occasionally tackle young trunksnakes if the opportunity presents itself. Pantervipers are recognizable for their prominent tuft of bristly hair atop their heads, a feature more prominent among males and likely playing a part in mate selection.

▪The arctic nidhogg, measuring up to 10-15 feet in length, is the top predator of the frigid northern tundra, where its dense white fur insulates it from the cold and camouflages it in the snow. Its underbelly bristles are particularly thick and barbed to grip onto slippery ice, and while the nidhogg is mostly a terrestrial predator that goes after quetzals and yaksnake calves, it also frequently ventures onto ice floes to hunt amphibious seal-like bahamuts, as well as dive into the water to prey upon fish. Nidhoggs typically mate for life, and mated pairs are known to hunt cooperatively and take turns in raising their offspring, with typically only a single egg laid every breeding season.

▪ The dusky scattler is a small desert-dwelling species that averages about a foot in length. A venomous species, the scattler produces anticoagulant proteins in its saliva that is delivered in a bite by a pair of grooved incisor-equivalents at the very front of its mouth. While used to quickly kill small prey such as snogs and small quetzals, the venom of the scattler also helps defend it from predators: its bright coloration serves as a warning to any attackers, and keratinized rings around its tail rattle as a threat display, which, coupled with its shrill pig-like squeals, advertises itself as a deadly meal to any bigger creature that dares to consider it prey.

▪The sabertooth tatzelwurm is another venomous species, but at six to seven feet in length is a much larger one that dwells in the open plains. Its main prey being the armored grazing ophiotauri of the region, it relies on a quick striking bite, with the aid of a jaw that can gape as wide as 120 degrees, to fell its victims. Sinking its dagger-like fangs into small gaps in the ophiotaurus's armor, the tatzelwurm delivers a potent dose of venom and quickly retreats to avoid risking further injury. The tatzelwurm then patiently waits for up to a half-hour for the hemotoxic effects of the venom to kill the victim via internal bleeding, before rushing in to feed as quickly as it can before other carnivores move in to steal from its catch.

▪The greater gonglong is the largest species of theriodontophidian, with a head as big as a lion's and a body reaching lengths of up to 40 feet. A resident of dense forest and tropical jungle, the gonglong is an ambush predator, preying upon trunksnakes, ophiotauri, and other large herbivores found in its domain. With large, broad teeth and a short, muscular jaw, the gonglong has the most powerful bite force of any terrestrial pseudosnake-- so much, in fact, that it has done away with constriction and venom entirely, and instead delivers a crushing bite to the back of its prey's neck that kills the victim instantly. Gonglongs are solitary creatures that require enormous territories to sustain them, and when two opposing rivals meet, they first attempt to intimidate their opponent off their turf with loud bellowing howls. If this fails to be sufficient, the two engage in combat, coiling around one another and attempting to wrestle their rival into the ground.

▪ The black manda is a very aberrant member of the theriodontophidian family in that it is almost entirely herbivorous, despite its kin being mostly predatory and itself being more anatomically suited to eating meat than feeding on plants. Reaching lengths of about 20-25 feet when fully grown, the black manda feeds on a diet comprised almost exclusively of leaves, stems, flowers and fruit, though young individuals tend to consume a fair amount of animal prey. Having only recently transitioned to a herbivorous diet a relative few million years ago, black mandas are rather inefficient at digesting vegetable matter and thus have eat enormous quantities of plants each day and spend most of their time resting, to both conserve their energy and digest their difficult-to-process meals.

[frog-whisperer]

Ten years later thinking about whatever the fuck the ‘Wearet’ is meant to be still sends me into fits of rage

[wearetoho]

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[jtheblue]

Stay & Still. Em không nhớ lần gần nhất em nghe nhạc của các anh là khi nào. Em không phải là người nghe nhiều, nhưng tuyệt đối là nghe tạp. Nghe nhạc từ sớm nhưng nghe chính là nghe, không để ý người hát. Hôm trước đi hát, thấy Westlife thế là chọn mấy bài. Cũng gần 20 năm rồi, có những ca khúc đã theo em từ ngày bé đến giờ như thế đấy. Tám năm từ ngày Bolero ra mắt, em cũng đã từng ấy năm nghe nhạc của các anh mà trưởng thành. Cho đến giờ đối với em, Bolero vẫn là PV/MV đẹp nhất, ý nghĩa nhất, là bài hát tiếng Nhật hay nhất. Không phải "đã 8 năm rồi", là "mới 8 năm thôi mà". (Âm nhạc của) Tốhhinki đã ở bên em vào giai đoạn khó khăn nhất của tuổi trưởng thành, từng khóc, từng cười, từng vui sướng, từng phẫn nộ. Thanh xuân vốn là khoảng thời gian đẹp đẽ để nhớ về, nhờ có Tohoshinki mà càng thêm lộng lẫy, dẫu có hoang đường. Toho, vẫn mãi là Toho của em. Em đã từng nghĩ, cũng sợ hãi rằng em vốn đã lạnh nhạt, sau này đến cả với Toho cũng chẳng động nổi tâm tình thì biết làm thế nào. Nhưng mà, "mới có 8 năm thôi mà", cuộc đời em vẫn đang viết tiếp, giống như nhạc Toho đang được bật mở ở đâu đó trên Trái đất này. Tám năm qua, em vẫn ở đây, vẫn sẽ tiếp tục ở đây, nghĩ về những năm tháng ấy, viết tiếp sau này của mình. Sẽ thôi đau lòng. À mà em từ lâu đã không còn đau lòng, chỉ là ít nghe đi thôi :") #yoosaying #yoobias #nightstory #yoosfavorite #bestsongever #japanese #Tohoshinki #weareT #东方神起 #東方神起 #bolero #yutakunremindsmeLOL