RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
"There we go. Shhh." Ray stroked the lead mare's neck, still attempting to keep her calm. The herbalist kept an eye on the rest of the unicorn herd, trying to see if they were calming down as their leader did. Ray's own horse was another concern, and so she attempted to soothe them as well.
Adam seemed to have handled the situation with Harper thankfully. Raza and Theo brought up a valid concern. Eyeing their surroundings with a sigh, Ray spoke. "I'm not familiar with the area but I do know how to make a camp. I've spent many nights out in the wilderness." The mud beneath her squelched and Ray's face scrunched up. "I'd say our first task would be to find a dry patch of ground if we can."
Ray continues to soothe the lead mare and her own horse. She suggests they attempt to find a dryer patch of ground to make camp.
Adam seemed to have handled the situation with Harper thankfully. Raza and Theo brought up a valid concern. Eyeing their surroundings with a sigh, Ray spoke. "I'm not familiar with the area but I do know how to make a camp. I've spent many nights out in the wilderness." The mud beneath her squelched and Ray's face scrunched up. "I'd say our first task would be to find a dry patch of ground if we can."
Ray continues to soothe the lead mare and her own horse. She suggests they attempt to find a dryer patch of ground to make camp.
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
