Shy Deer Steppes Nobody's soldier

roan’s form towered over her, his presence heavy as they moved through the desolate stretch. the bodies scattered along their path were grotesque reminders of the futility of her hope. his lip curled slightly, the unsightly scene grating against his instincts.

knew this was a bad idea, he grumbled, the words barely more than a growl under his breath. his amber gaze flicked to her briefly, lingering on her determined stride, before returning to the grim trail ahead.