Two Rivers Isle i'm like a shot of adrenaline [m]ixed with some ritalin

gun chortled, delighted. tarsnout was hell of a guy, even better gangmate, so she kept close to him, letting their scents mix. as far as the bitch was concerned, the gang now rode again, completed.

belatedly she noticed indra lagged behind. gun looked over her shoulder at the little woman.

she tossed her a fat wink. bit of encouragement.

indra was still her best girl, and likely would be for a long, long while.

archiving! :D