You make it ||RAIN|| I make it ||HAIL||

[Sarah]

The wind blew again, strong this time, cooling the air even more.
No, she lives on her own. We've been together so much, she wants her independence.
He slowed until he came to a full stop. It might be best if they head to his territory now.
We should head to my territory now, it's getting dark out. This isn't the best place to be when it's dark, remember that.
He was already feeling protective of her and she hadn't even been in his territory yet.

OOC; ah, sorry for the crappy post.

[F o r e c a s t]

She nodded to his warning. Ok. Which way? She waited paciently for the brute to answer. Fae watched the sun with bright orbs as it vanished slowly on the horizon. With a smile, Forecast looked back at the brute and waited to be led off into a new life.

[Sarah]

This way, my dear.
He turned in the direction of his territory and picked up a brisk trot.

OOC; LAME. sorry.

[F o r e c a s t]

Picking up a trot, she was able to keep up with his pace quickly as they headed for his terra.