Lonely Forest (elf/spirit/human RP) *R.I.P.*

[softballsava]

Ragne grabbed his supplies from elanor, "Plan?" he asked her wondering what their next move was going to be.

[Chrissy]

Serena winced inside then slowly turned Razor around, tapping three times gently on his right side. She walked him in the other direction, then pulled back on his mane again a moment later. She leaned forward against his neck, slid one leg over his back and fell to the ground, on both feet. She glanced at her Friesian, then lifted her hand and smacked it hard against his lower back, making him snort and jump to get a head start on running from her. Serena took her dagger from the belt that she had, then turned and stabbed it as hard as she could through the bark of a pine tree. She turned and walked away.

Sitting on a thick tree branch, Evangeline blinked as she saw some sort of an animal bounding towards her. She crouched on the branch then jumped down onto its back, grabbing the horse's mane and yanking backwards for him to stop. The Mountain elf tugged again on his mane, the Friesian almost lifting off his front hooves into a rear but held back. "Easy big guy." Eva muttered under her breath, her bow and arrows on her back still. She looked around for the owner of this horse, squinting her eyes to look in the darkness as she, at the same time, tried to control the stallion.

Lolimar turned at the sound of rushing hoofbeats. He looked over at Serena, scowling loudly. "What was that for? And why in the Nine Hells are you leaving?" He asked with a small snarl, guiding his nightmare near Serena. He paused, wrenching the dagger from the tree with what seemed like ease. "[b]Come back, Serena." He said, letting his black stallion in a trot. (Braindeadness)

[Luckypaw]

Serena stopped then glanced back over her shoulder at Lolimar. "I'm not wanted here nor needed here." She mumbled then turned around to face him and Nightmare. "You were right, it was stupid and I'm stupid for what I did. But I was trying to help, trying to stop that other horse... Clearly, that isn't good enough. And I get that, I understand." She said in a murmur, then turned back around and continued to walk away.

[Chrissy]

Lolimar stared at Serena, then shook his head. "You did fine." He said, tossing her the dagger. "Please come with me?" He asked softly. His thoughts raced, though the assassin continued to send a message to Ragne.

What are you doing? He snarled.

[softballsava]

Ragne picked up his message and only sent back,

'Making you proud.' then his tuned back into his own conversation. .

[Rayen]

'Well, now we should go northwise for something like a week before we reach Anghelon, the Forest Palace. There -- we fight.' she muttered under her breath. 'Let's move, let's move. I hate to say it but Elisa is right, anyone can find us here.' She urged the horse forward on a quick trot that developed into full gallop.

[wickedwolfgirl]

Aeaea followed behind effortlessly. "Very well. But no unnecessary slaughter. I learned about that the hard way a hundred years ago." The dragon spirit's silver eyes flashed with anger then sadness and then they were back to their coldness.

[softballsava]

Ragne acted like he hadn't heard that last part before urging his horse on keeping pace with Elanor and Feather.

[Luckypaw]

Serena watched Lolimar then lifted her hand to catch the dagger by the blade. She took it by the handle with her other hand then slid it into her belt. She walked to him and his horse, Nightmare, then looked up. She either would try to get up onto the stallion, because she had no horse, or she would just walk alongside of them.

[Chrissy]

((Lolimar's horse's name is Nightingale. The breed is a Nightmare <3))

Nightingale snorted towards Serena as she vaulted on. Lolimar glanced back, scooting upwards to give her more room. "My temper usually gets the best of me. You're the only one that can contain it. I can't lose you," he said softly, clicking the fiery horse with his tongue. The stallion abruptly went into a lope, his mane blazing.

Should one touch the flames, they were to find a cool, lukewarm temperature. Not at all like a normal flame, o'course.