Noe
If you fail to plan, you plan to fail
Strategy sets the scene for the tale
Strategy sets the scene for the tale
Noe started to laugh, then stopped short, her face a stormcloud at the mention of Sohalia. She still couldn't stand how everyone seemed to like the so-called Heart of Stormbreak, not when she could see what everyone else clearly could not. "Ugh, Sohalia," she said, rolling her eyes. "She broke my brother's heart by going out with some other guy, and then - get this - she couldn't decide between them and ended up breaking up with the other guy, too. If you ask me, she has some serious issues, and she's leading us?" Okay, so maybe it wasn't the fairest assessment, but hey. Noe was angry.
The lesson on tracking derailed the seething girl, and she looked around with interest at the sheer number of tracks. "Jeez, how do you know what tracks belong to who? There's so many!" she said. At least she could tell the difference between human and animal prints, even if she didn't have a clue how to differentiate between canine and feline. Then Sol pointed out some small canine tracks leading away from the crater, and Noe tilted her head. "How come they're so small?" she asked curiously, sure that her bestie had an answer.
The lesson on tracking derailed the seething girl, and she looked around with interest at the sheer number of tracks. "Jeez, how do you know what tracks belong to who? There's so many!" she said. At least she could tell the difference between human and animal prints, even if she didn't have a clue how to differentiate between canine and feline. Then Sol pointed out some small canine tracks leading away from the crater, and Noe tilted her head. "How come they're so small?" she asked curiously, sure that her bestie had an answer.
I'm the wind in our free-flowing sails
And the liquor in our cocktails
And the liquor in our cocktails
