From the mountains to the cliff

[Hazel]

^{Azrael ate gratefully and was silent through thier lyrics. He didnt know what they talked about, though he was sure that the mare spoke to him once or twice. He snorted softly, not wanting to ignore them but at the same time concentrating of filling his barrel. He wondered off, picking up the last strands of grass during thier conversation. At last, his crest lifted and he turned. He did not speak, in fear that he would offend them by stating that he wasnt listening, and just stood, ready to follow. He heard the last words of the mare and they were true. Azrael was very tired, very tired indeed.}

[ashleigh04]

Munchie rose off the grassy banks. She lifted her dial to smell the air. She could see little of the Rocky Mountains, though what she could see was no fire. Was it tire it had been burnt out? After all it had been going for days. Smiling happily she lowered her dial to nip Freedom gently. M'love the mountains are safe to return to She nodded towards Azrael the sleeper. I am going to return back to the mountains. I am hoping that you will care to return as well? she asked him. Though he looked tired. Walking away she stopped and turned waiting for the two stallions.

[ooc: sorry no muse]

[midnight]

Freedom nodded his head towards Munchie " I will be right there I am going to walk around for abit." He said while then looking over at Azrael " If you like you can walk with me or go to the Mountains with Munchie I am just going to walk around see what all this fire has done to the lands." He said with a small smile before walking off in the opposite direction that Munchie was leading. He was going towards the lush fields while wondering where everyone had gone to.
(left)

[ashleigh04]