useless, trying to fight, and the truth is
Able to catch, tie, and secure his luxere with little fanfare, Marcus gave a sigh before tugging their ropes back towards his horse. He had a woman accompanying hold his while he mounted up, and then assisted her with the same after he was secure in his saddle. One of his luxere balked slightly when his horse flicked its tail, but some shooshing and humming from Marcus brought it back under control in a few moments.
For the waves of trepidation that surged through the hybrid, seeing the ningo nearly made him laugh out loud. While he knew their presence did not detract from the danger of the rest of the forest, it was almost as if it was a wink from the gods that they might be ok, if only for a short time. He watched as Amhran threw some oats out and away from his horse and luxere. He watched for a second before just deciding to turn away, to move his horse and ponied luxere with their glimmering, glowering antlers to the other side of the demigod and his small herd.
Marcus simply keeps riding past them, trying to get to the other side of Amhran so as to not scatter his ningo-trap.
For the waves of trepidation that surged through the hybrid, seeing the ningo nearly made him laugh out loud. While he knew their presence did not detract from the danger of the rest of the forest, it was almost as if it was a wink from the gods that they might be ok, if only for a short time. He watched as Amhran threw some oats out and away from his horse and luxere. He watched for a second before just deciding to turn away, to move his horse and ponied luxere with their glimmering, glowering antlers to the other side of the demigod and his small herd.
Marcus simply keeps riding past them, trying to get to the other side of Amhran so as to not scatter his ningo-trap.
i'd rather be BLIND
