Rayne trotted through the forest, hammer in hand. She swung her head left to right, watching for any enemies. I need to get this cleaned, she thought, carefully touching the wound on her flank.
Rayne sighed and continued. She passed what looked like a troll without any incident before stopping in amazement. Her mouth hung open, and she couldn't help but let out a small, "What?".
The amazing site poked out of the tree branches, something that was every child's dream. It looked like a tree house. Rayne snorted and ran her hoof into the ground. As if she'd ever cared about that.
Deciding she needed a meal, Rayne trotted into the village, allowing a blank mask to cover her expression. She was among strangers, and to her, strangers were not to be trusted.
Subject: A Strange Visitor 
Mon May 16, 2011 3:56 pm
