Sharks In The Water ((Closed D: ))

[blackoutTaxonomist]

Davonte didn't really want to help Ry fetch her obviously handicapped brother because he would slow them all down, but he pointed to Nischa out of the goodness of his heart and said, "You think you can handle that? You'd have to hurry if you're going to get him, and he's easier to get onto than Mercy." Less of a drop too, but he didn't say that. "But we need to get moving, so we'll meet you in the Inn in Deire, okay?" Davonte went and started to arrange the deer carcasses, then he glanced at Tarquin. "You think Mercy could carry these, little brother?" Davonte always pretended to be much older than Tarquin, even though they were the same age and Davonte was much shorter.

[HollisterChic9090]

Deziray hurried to the group and asked "Can i accompany you guys?"

[blackoutTaxonomist]

Davonte gave her a look to imply she was completely stupid and nodded. "It was kind of implied that you would be coming along or they would kill you. If you'd rather try going home, be my guest. Rajah will get lonely."

[HollisterChic9090]

Deziray looked at the ground. "Sorry. Im definitley comin. Can Rajah come with?"

[blackoutTaxonomist]

"Come with what?" He asked. He wasn't a fan of those incomplete sentences that teenagers had grown used to using to communicate with one another. Just another reason to remind himself how old he was for his years.

[HollisterChic9090]

Deziray giggled "Sorry. Can Rajah come with us?" she bit her normally red bottom lip.

[blackoutTaxonomist]

"I guess, but he'd better not stir up trouble by being loud and obnoxious." His voice turned to a mumble and he added, "I get enough of that."

[King Abi]

Ry accepted Davonte's offer gratefully, she knew that he thought her brother would slow them down- yet she was determined to bring him with them. "Well it cant be as hard as riding a Llama can it" she said with a grim yet determined smile. She clambered up onto the saddle and galloped off towards the foothills, thinking all the way about how the things you wish for are never the same as what you expected them to be. In her village, the rebel's were romantisised ((Sp?)) a great deal; mainly as young husbands who had lost they're family's to the war and could be tamed... The rebel's had been nothing like that. More akin to the pirate stories her and her dad made up, whispered tales of cut throat maroader's ((Sp?)) ruining innocent people's lives...

after about an hour and a half she was racing through the villiage like a demon fleeing from hell. Ry let the horse drink, eat and rest whilst she collected her brother, blankets and water skins from around her neighbour and her house. No body asked where she was going or what she was doing. But as quickly as she arrived she left again, whistlig to her perigrin falcon to follow above her, like a gaurdian angel. ♥

[HollisterChic9090]

"Dont worry. Ill be sure he wont do anything bad." she then heard his mumble and she sighed." Do you not want me to come?" she asked. She then hurried over to her aunt's house and saddled her favorite palomino, Dreamah,and hurried back over to Davonte

[King Abi]

Ry had to be carefull travelling at these speeds with her brother on the horse- but he seemed to love it, he clung on tight to the horse's neck, but not tight enough to labour its breathing. She decided to slow down a bit when she approached the rocky foothills, not wanting to injure the poor horse- who, despite running at breakneck speed didnt seem to be exausted, she was impressed. Ry slowed to a trot as she approached the place Davonte said to meet them. ♥