Date Posted:19:15:47 07/14/03 Mon Author: Fyre Subject: ~home~ In reply to:
Darshea
's message, "Enters" on 11:19:04 07/13/03 Sun
~having taken a detour to examine the edges of the forest, in hopes the blaze plaguing the moors had not been carried to their domain, she came in a few seconds behind Darshea and pulled her stallion to a halt.
The brute whinnied, calling for 'his' little herd. Distantly, a horse replied--but there was no such noise closer to home. Such as in the barn.
The leader's eyes gazed upon the territory and she growled.~
"If that beast of a rebel ever sets foot in this territory, I'll kill him. But his cronies were careless... You can tell they've been here, besides the missing items."
~gesturing about to painfully obvious footprints that were only covered up when the rebels had exited the clearing, she shook her head and sighed~
"Well, better get to finding our belongings again and slaughtering a few more cronies...