useless, trying to fight, and the truth is
Gods, he was glad his friend hadn’t fallen.
Marcus let out the breath he had been holding, the cold air leaving his chest in a sharp rush. Now that Amhram was back in formation, face pale(r than usual) but intact, the knot between Marcus’ ribs finally loosened. For a terrifying heartbeat he’d pictured the worst: hooves slipping, snow swallowing a body, the herd spooking in a panicked explosion of light.
He shifted his mount a little closer, not enough to disrupt the line but enough that he could glance over, confirm again that Amhram was solid in the saddle. "Guess we'll have to out riding some more." He smiled at the Raeling, the corners of his eyes wrinkling. He jested, but he still kept his ropes held tight on his luxere that were still on edge but no longer rippling with near-panic.
Marcus steadied his breath and hummed a few soft notes, letting the familiar melody guide him back into focus. The formation tightened, and they got on the move again.
Marcus is happy Amhran didn't fall and gets back in line, humming a little tune.
Marcus let out the breath he had been holding, the cold air leaving his chest in a sharp rush. Now that Amhram was back in formation, face pale(r than usual) but intact, the knot between Marcus’ ribs finally loosened. For a terrifying heartbeat he’d pictured the worst: hooves slipping, snow swallowing a body, the herd spooking in a panicked explosion of light.
He shifted his mount a little closer, not enough to disrupt the line but enough that he could glance over, confirm again that Amhram was solid in the saddle. "Guess we'll have to out riding some more." He smiled at the Raeling, the corners of his eyes wrinkling. He jested, but he still kept his ropes held tight on his luxere that were still on edge but no longer rippling with near-panic.
Marcus steadied his breath and hummed a few soft notes, letting the familiar melody guide him back into focus. The formation tightened, and they got on the move again.
Marcus is happy Amhran didn't fall and gets back in line, humming a little tune.
i'd rather be BLIND
