I woke up to the sounds of my wagon moving.. I laid there a moment.. thinking.. I don't remember hooking up the bosk... I scramble to get dressed and I peek out the flap and there is my brother Raven.. just grinning as he held on to the reins.. HEY!
He turned his head.. Bout time you woke up sleepy head... I crossed my arms.. and just stared at him: What do you think you are doing.. :shrugging his shoulders: We are going to the love wars.. Well I think my face turned beet red.. But I did not want to go.. I had things to do... I could see him roll his eyes: You have no choice.. we are all going.. and you can not stay behind just cause you want to.. it does not work that way little sister..
So I asked him.. you gonna fight for one of those turian wenches? And again he just grinned... Skies how I hate that.....
I thought about the two women that came to camp.. one was very nice.. and the other... I was just biting my tongue.. I was hoping Tarra was gonna deck her.. but instead she just said she was not worth the time.. But this woman could run her mouth.. I really wanted to take her braid and slice it off and shove it in her mouth.. if I thought that would stop her vile words from spilling from her lips.. I am not sure who trained her.. but its one thing to be bold and confident nothing wrongwith that.. but to be rude to members of the tribe. Somewhere she was not trained correctly.. So I a hoping some turian wins her fat and yes it was fat.. ass.. and takes her to turia.. I would love to see her run her mouth then.. :grins:
If not.. she had better clamp her mouth shut.. Cause she pissed off quite a few of the free women of the 1st Fires.. Silken and Tarra to be exact... ohhh she was not smart in that at all... :chuckles: Nope Turia here she comes... she is all yours.. :nods:
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