(( NOOOOO!!! Deirdre needs someone. ))
Deirdre pulled her arrow back back it was knocked aside. A hand grappled her from the back and she squeaked. Her braided hair fell loose into her captors face, leaving room for her to grab her sword.#
Hunter, hearing his sisters cry, turned sharply and shot the arrow at her braid. It fell loosely, and Deirdre took the spot to grasp her sword and spin and slice the mans head off. It went crashing to the ground.
Deirdre didn't give her body enough time to recover before pulling her arrow back again and shooting. She noticed two talking figures, one was on the ground leg bleeding. The other was a girl that had golden hair. Deirdre noted her own dull, dark curls and cursed.
Hunter caught Deirdre's mad eyes and nudged her back to reality. But it was his turn t look stunned, and quite caught off guard. That girl was sitting by someone, probably her family me,Vernon close friend. He looked badly cut.
"I've got a pocket full of poetry, got a head full of songs, a heart with wings. You couldn't tie me down to anything, and that's enough for me." -Pocket Full of Poetry
5000th post 8/3/13