The daylight around the group was quickly turning to dusk. The sun was sinking down below the tree line, sending vibrant colours over the forest when Belle called for the group to stop.
As they made a campfire, Tallin noticed that she was not the only one who seemed uneasy. Loran, Arelles horse seemedw as uneasy as the wolves although, she reasoned, it could just be because of the wolves.
Stretching, she settled herself with her back against a tree with the wolves lying around her.
"Jet?" Tallin didnt open her eyes as she sent the message.
"Always watching Tal. Dont worry." He snuggled into his mate and gave a great sigh. Within in minutes, the makeshift camp was almost full of sleeping figures.
In the darkness, another smiled...
[ November 26, 2002: Message edited by: Amanaduial the archer ]
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