Without question, Annalett handed the child to Lanie, and ran off. A few minutes later arriving with five horses, three smaller ones in one hand, two lead by the other.
"We're lucky the stable at the Red Tiger Inn wasn't burnt, I'm sure these horses' dead owners wouldn't mind if we borrowed them."

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

(( We're with six are we? Rory, Annalett, Lanie, Anaya, Susie and Will))

Will took the bridles of a dark brown steed and patted her neck. "The woods will give us enough cover for ttravelling this night.." he mumbled. "In case we're being followed.."

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

((I'll have my character join up with you when you get into the woods. I couldn't figure out how to bring him in before now. lol))

Susie got on her horse and waited to head off

Laine handed the child back to Annalett...." i don't...i mean i can't hold babies...uh yeah." Lanie turned and took the bridle of one of the smaller horses.

Annalett nodded, understanding, and mounted, the baby in her arms. She undid her cloak and wraped it around the baby, and around herself, like a sling, so it would be close to her, but her hands would also be free.
"We aren't so different, you and I," she whispered to the baby, as it had a firm grip on her finger...

(Is the town small... like small enouph that almost everybody would know everybody else?)

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Anaya looked over the horses that were brought forward. She was immediately drawn to a stallion, his coat was the deepest black. His eyes were bright and she sensed a great strength within him. She smiled gently as she walked over to him, whispering soft words only his ears could hear.

Anaya mounted her newly aquired steed, and waited. The man who's leg she healed appeared to be the leader. She would follow his word

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( I guess so........and Rory has his own horse that survived the battle thingy))

" Levian......Levian...I've heard that name before ...somewhere. It'll come to me later if stop worrying about it,"

So Rory sat upon his tall mount and waited until the others finish mounting and getting their saddles arranged.His horse paced slightly after standing for a while. Rory reached down a scarred hand and softly petted the huge mare.
As soon as the others were ready he said
" Yes I think the forest is a grand idea, trot" he deftly tapped the mare on her sides and brought her into a light trot that he need not post to.

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

susie tapped her horse lightly on the side and he quickly got off to a good trot

A trot was too bouncy for the child Annalett held, so she had to go at a very slow canter. She had known the parents of the child, but couldn't remember it's name, so she named it herself, knowing it was a boy.
Lughir, the name of my father... she thought, varifying that was his name. She rode up beside Rory.
"As I said before, there is a cave not far from here, in the woods, actually. It's hidden by a waterfall..."

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

((Anaya will be relatively unknown, as she lives on the furthest outskirts, though I'd guess maybe her face would be known to some of them. If one of the characters wants to know my male OC, that'd be cool))

Anaya spoke gently to the stallion and he trotted, staying a little behind the others. She stayed silent, observing the company. She didn't know any of them, but she now had nowhere else to go. It was also the will of her sisters, that she help these people.
"Please my sisters. Give me guidance. What can I do for these people?" Anaya asked inside her head. She recieved no answer.

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(does anyone have an idea of when I can bring Jack in)

Gavin was hunting alone in the forest, as he often did. He hadn't had much luck yet-the few animals he had seen had darted away from him before he could even stalk them very far. They were acting nervous.
Gavin suddenly heard voices and horse hooves. He looked up from scanning the ground. He caught a glimpse of several people through the trees. He moved towards them, curious as to what they were doing in the woods.

" Shh.." Rory said and made a motion to the others to stop. He held the mare back into a walk and walked over till he saw a man on his horse
" 'Ello! " he called out making sure the man could hear and see him .
He looked up at the sky quickly and noted that it was at least past seven

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Lanie was troting in the back of the group. her mind was set on that child. no one could understand why she never wanted to see one again... she almost ran into the person in font of her. her small horse reared up and she fell off.

Will rode next to Rory in the front of the group. The others thought Rory to be the leader. But what was he doing here..? Maybe this was meant to happen...
He woke up from his thoughts as he spotted a man in the woods. Soundlessly he took one of his daggers which was hidden in a fold of his boot and hid it under his cloak. He didn't trust anyone..

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.