Outlawed 2

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald nodded and mounted up Envy, starting to think a plan over. The wheels in her brain were already turning and plotting as she tried to forget the pain. She nudged Envy into a canter and made sure the others were following before continuing to the hideout. All the sudden Envy tossed his head, causing Emerald to look up. And there was Frank. She skidded Envy to a stop right in front of Frank and Diad, her expression blank as she didn't know what to say to him. Finally she said, "I killed him, Frank. I killed my father." Her words were almost unaudible, and she wasn't sure if he heard. "He killed Rebecca." she said a little louder. "And then I killed him."

[sicksadworld.]

Frank froze slightly at the sound of hooves, but Diads shrill whinny backto Envy made him a lot more comfortable. As they approached however he noticed the sullen looks and frowned a little confused and then Emerald spoke and he froze once more. Guy? dead? For some reason it angered Frank, that he wasn't there when it happened, but either way he thought about it , it was going to happen sooner or later and so he wrapped his arms around Emerald , hearing the news about Rebecca and his face sunk "It's okay" he croaked, Diads head was low, ears pinned back in sadness as if he felt his riders and friends emotions.

[VanWen]

Arowin let the others ride on ahead of her and just before they reached Frank she slipped off and rode ace towards the river not too far off. She wanted to be alone for a while. Silence was the best cure for grief. She dismounted and stripped down the the bare minimum, a white underdress, so that she could bath and wash all the blood away. She tossed her clothing into a heap under the willow tree and walked into the water with her horse and stopped in the shallows telling the gelding to lie in the water. She started singing to herself and soon her voice filled the surrounding woods as she washed the blood off herself and her grey horse.

ooc:
You can bring The Huntsmen in now if you want

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

Emerald sighed, putting her arms around Frank and suddenly feeling a lot safer. She closed her eyes, just trying to calm herself. She looked up at Frank then, not sure if she should be smiling or crying. "Maybe it's almost over. If we can get to John before he hires someone else.....maybe it'll be over. But we'll worry about that tomorrow. Tonight we should celebrate."


Silent as a shadow, The Huntsman wandered through the forest, a bottle of ale in one hand and his axe in the other. The big brute had half of his brown wavy hair pulled back out of his face, and his blue eyes pierced through the night. All the sudden, the sound of a woman singing filled his ears. He stopped walking, frozen and all senses seeming to come alive. Why was there a woman this deep in the forest this time of night? Was it really even a woman, or was he imagining the singing? A familiar ache pained his heart and he frowned. Sarah. Was he imagining his beautiful Sarah singing? Determined to find out, he followed after the voice, walking at first but soon breaking into a fast run until he finally he emerged through the forest. A river rushed in front of him, and in it, bathing not only in the water but in the silver glow of the moonlight, was a woman and her horse. He couldn't see her face, but she looked delicate. And her voice was almost hypnotizing. He knew it probably wasn't her, but he had to see. He had to try. "Sarah?" he said softly, taking a cautious step forward.

[VanWen]

Arowin continued singing as she washed her horse to his usual clean self. She froze suddenly at the voice behind her and her sining stopped and yet seemed to hang in the air. She turned slowly in the water. She shouldn't have left her guard down but she was tired of fighting. She saw a figure in the shadows and moved behind her horse who also turned his head in the direction on the unknown voice. Arowin's eyes widened as she saw glint of something in the man's hands. A weapon no doubt but there would be nothing she could do about it. Her bow, arrows, dagger and sword were all under the tree. Arowin remained silent just watching the figure moving closer with each step.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

The Huntsman watched as the woman froze, then turned to face him. His eyes went wide and he stumbled back a step, his axe dropping to the floor, along with his corked bottle of ale. This woman looked like Sarah. Spitting image of her. The same red hair, the same pale skin, the same face, everything. But was this really Sarah? Sarah was dead, he had seen her with his own eyes, yet here she was. The Sarah look alike seemed scared of him though, and he continued to walk forward. "Sarah, don't be afraid." he said softly, stepping into the water. "It's me."

[VanWen]

Arowin stumbled back in the water and Ace jumped to his feet moving back too unsure of what to do about the stranger stalking towards them. "My name isn't Sarah and I don't know you." Arowin said softly still backing up against the rider flow. Her body was rigid as he kept on moving forward. She placed a hand on the bace of Ace's neck and picked her white underdress up slightly so that she wouldn't slip and hit her head on the rocks. This stranger must have had a bit too much to drink by the looks of things but even drunk men could be dangerous. If only she could get up onto Ace's back and to her clothing and weapons.

[~Thor's Gurl<3~]

The Huntsman frowned and stopped coming closer. She wasn't Sarah? "Then who are you?" he asks, his deep voice suddenly rough and angry. All hope and lifted spirits came crushing down, twisting him again so that he was bitter and angry. He trudged out of the water, everything in his motions just shouting "ANGRY", and picked up his bottle of ale, taking a few deep gulps before turning back to face the woman. "Who are you?" he asks again, getting impatient.

[sicksadworld.]

Frank smiled down at her "Hopefully" he said roughly, looking back to Jack "Lets go" he said, not realising Arrowins disapeerence, he was tired and slightly weakened from the drinking and panic and so his senses where not 'working' as they should be "I think we all need some food, I found slated pork in the cellar, it should do us some good" he replied solemnly, shrugging as he spoke, he had no idea how to react in this situation.

[VanWen]

Villager Form:
Name:
Ava
Age:
Seventeen
Gender:
Female
Looks:
See Picture
Personality:
Ava is a polite farm girl who often gets bored. She doesn't like being commanded around but respects the guards. She is a girl with high morals and who loves her family very dearly and would die for them. She doesn't have a horse of her own but she does have a dog whom she loves dearly and takes with her everywhere.
History:
Born and raised on a small farm on the outskirts of the village, never left the village but has gone into the forest to collect berries when food is scares.
Job:
Farmers Daughter
Crush:
None
Husband/Wife:
None
Family:
No brothers, both dead. Mother is gone too but she still has a father.
Other:
Comments/Suggestions:

bic:
Arowin shivered slightly as he got angry. "I am no one, just a girl who lives in the woods." she said slipping onto her horse's back as he turned away. She rode out of the river and grabbed dismounted for a few seconds to grab her gear but she was to slow and the man had already turned. "What does it matter to you who I am?" she said moving so that her back was right up against her horse for incase the man rushed her suddenly or she got the chance to make a break for it.