Outlawed 2

[sicksadworld.]

Diad neighed happily to have his friend back, swinging his head back and forth with excitement "Pack it in you old git" Frank groaned as he loosened the reins to stop his hands from being torn off. He was perched deep and low in the saddle and lent back on the high up cantle "So, have the hood got a new hideout over the years?" he asked suddenly, turning to Emerald.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald erased the frown from her face and replaced it with it's usual smile. She thought for a moment before shrugging. "No. Still at Arrowin's castle." she replied. "It's pretty nice there and it's a pretty secret location but to those that need us it's easy to find. A few of the villagers know where it is. Like the baker. He occasionally drops by and gives us some sweets. And the blacksmith whenever he has new weapons that need to be tested." she explained.

[sicksadworld.]

Frank nodded "Good because i dont thnk my memory can carry anymore information on trails and such" he joked "But with some of the villagers knowing doesnt that put you in danger, i mean if Guy pays them well enough the whole story will come out" he explained seriously, his brow deepening.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald laughed and shook her head. "Ah Frank. You obviously have not known me well enough." she joked. "They know what'll happen if they tell." She removed one hand from her horse's mane and made a cut throat motion. "Them and their family. Dead in the blink of an eye." she said with a small smirk, her hand returning to clutch Envy's mane.

[sicksadworld.]

Frank laughed "Right, remind me not to cross you then" he answered back with a mock shock face "And if you dont mind me asking, where is your tack?" he questioned, studying Envy with confusement "Not sold it for more weapons have we?" he asked with a raised eyebrow and smirk.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald giggled. "Good idea. And no I haven't sold it. I never ride with tack." she said. A small frown found it's way to her lips. Had he already forgotten? It had certainly been too long. But she remembered he was back now and that's all that mattered. The smile returned.

[intriguing]

Matt slowly trotted in the direction of the castle. They were going at a leasurely pace he and Dallas, for Matthew felt he had nothing to be afraid of as he innocently, well as innocently as an outlaw could, rode his horse through the forest. Oh the irony. It was just in that moment when he smelt smoke. He could hear the rushing of water and see the small plumes of fog. The perfect place to camp, for somebody else. He didn't know whether to flee or approach, he would either be welcomed or attacked. It was a fifty fifty chance which he was willing to take. He slowed the pace of his horse and turned into where he could tell someone was resting. He didn't know what awaited him, but with his sword by his side and and a bow on his back, he was willing to take the chance.

[Mentally__Unstable]

Saya rides around the forest looking for any more signs. "None. The king will be so upset that I lost the trail, crud." She mounts up and heads back while the guards are switching out. "I pray he doesnt ask about the trail." She said with a groan. Saya walks Deuce into the barn and take off his tack and saddle. She brushes him down and feeds him some oats before heading inside through the servents entrance with a yawn.

[GoldenStateOfMind]

Prince Stephan nodded weakly, his green eyes burning into Rebecca's back as she stepped outside. He began to follow her, his thoughts finally drifting to other things, but stopped and turned to look up the stairs to where Kyle was preparing for bed. "Boy, we'll be right back," he called. "Bathe yourself and change out of those grubby clothes." Stephan enjoyed raising his cousin. They had grown close.

Chris was relieved at Arowin's words. He would have indeed left her if she asked him to, but he knew that would have been very painful for him. A small puff of breath escaped him and he closed his eyes for a moment, keeping his arms around her. "I missed you, Arowin," he told her, blinking with emotion. He was overcome with a need to be alone with her, closer to her, and he turned his head away.

[sicksadworld.]

Frank frowned "Really?" he questioned relaxing into the saddle "Are we near the camp yet, not to sound rude but im starving" he chuckled as Diad jogged forward.

Adailia had gotten up from under her shelter and headed towards her fire, some fish where slowly cooking on skewers. She grabbed a rag and pulled the fish off onto a metal plate she had left near the flames.
Her white hair covered most of her face as she leant forward and sorted the food, Uther nickered from behind her he was grazing slowly by the tree line, his dark bay body blending in with the shadows.