Marcus
someone wise told me once
to keep my chin held high
to keep my chin held high
Marcus knew that one wrong move could set off the rest of the herd. So he, knowing it was for the best in this situation, followed the instructions and orders rather than trying to come up with another plan. He angled his horse toward the flank, working in quiet rhythm with the others to hold the line Deimos had called for.
The hybrid breathed out slowly, the air sharp in his lungs from Halo’s biting cold. Together, they’d keep the herd whole—once his father was able to bring the rogue back into alignment. Marcus focused on keeping his horse steady and on track, trying to make sure he didn’t apply any undue pressure like the Sentinel instructed. His cerulean eyes flicked to Deimos, the herd, the other Halovians helping, anticipating what was to come next.
Marcus helps with command #2!
The hybrid breathed out slowly, the air sharp in his lungs from Halo’s biting cold. Together, they’d keep the herd whole—once his father was able to bring the rogue back into alignment. Marcus focused on keeping his horse steady and on track, trying to make sure he didn’t apply any undue pressure like the Sentinel instructed. His cerulean eyes flicked to Deimos, the herd, the other Halovians helping, anticipating what was to come next.
Marcus helps with command #2!
and be brave
