@ElderGod-kirky group
Kendra frowned at the prince's words. Shouldn't parents be more loving than that? She was certainly broken and devastated when her daughter had been killed during that raid.
Kendra frowned at the prince's words. Shouldn't parents be more loving than that? She was certainly broken and devastated when her daughter had been killed during that raid.
Rose wasn't listening. She thought the prince was an arrogant asshole, and she wanted nothing to do with him. She was only here because her friend had told her to come.
Sarose mumbleded something, only a few words could be heard and those were "Fathers should… Murder… The hell… Rampage… all my power to…"
Chrysa raised an eyebrow to his muttering. She couldn't care less what he thought. She let out a sigh, "Let's just get the plant and keep moving."
Liya watched the stopped party and sighed "princey probably broke a nail." She muttered, clenching her legs to urge the horse to move faster
(Hey, I'm probably gonna have to drop out-I'm not active on weekends, and I don't want to slow everything down by popping in and out during random times. I'll gladly stalk, though, and good luck on everyone's adventure/experience!)
Thomas glanced at Chrysa, nodding in agreement. He didn’t feel like it was his place to get involved in the discussion for real, so he settled for the nod.
Elias grabbed the back of the boy's shirt and pulled him up. "We've wasted too much time. Let's go, now. And thanks to your friend here, we will be riding through the night instead of stopping. Any more delays and I'll leave you for the wolves." The Prince walked swiftly to his horse and mounted it. He gripped the reins, squeezed his horse's side, and galloped off in the direction they had been heading towards before the unsanctioned stop.
Kendra rolled her eyes and clicked her tongue, urging her own horse to a gallop to follow the princeling. If the princess were here, she'd definitely be a better leader than he is. More charismatic and doesn't have a stick up her ass.
Liya sighed and rode ahead. She paused for a few second to look at the steadily shrinking skyline and frowned will I ever return back here alive?
Chrysa sighed and turned her horse back towards the front of the path. She gently spurred her horse forward back along. She was annoyed at the sudden stop, but if anything they helped her. However she wouldn't be able to send a letter tonight, if the prince really was having them ride through the night.
Thomas wasn’t sure how to feel about the argument and the abrupt ending to it. He definitely still didn’t have feelings for the prince after he acted like an ass…right? (He definitely still had feelings.) Besides, the other boy wasn’t completely innocent. Thomas started his horse off, following the others.
Elias rode at the front of their company, stiff as a board. He was comfortable, fluent in riding, but the unknown men and women behind him made him uncomfortable, weary. He didn't trust that none of them had ill intentions towards him. He even we so far as to believe that one or multiple of them had been sent to assassinate him.
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