(Okay, so when should Cliff try again?)

Ash tracked his horse, steadily getting farther from the camp.

Sawyer stirred, not quite awake

( Hmm... Day of the barn fire. Sawyer yelled at Raven blaming her for Lucky's death, ran off into the forest, she followed him, and she gets attacked )


Raven decided to go back into the tent, she was still tired and needed rest.

(Okay, sounds good!)

Ash finally found Bandit two hours later. Unfortunately, he had to go through a bunch of brambles, which tore up his clothes. If you looked close enough you could see pale pink scars on his chest from previous fights. He would have to find another pair of clothes.

Raven laid back in her sleeping bag, debating just cuddling up to Sawyer but she thought it might be a bit much. Instead, she did nothing just tried getting sleep.

And, on top of tearing his clothes, Bandit had got himself into some trouble. Ash felt with that before heading back. He got a few hours of sleep and woke early the next morning

Raven awoke, the warm sun against her skin. She smiled a little, she loved mornings more then most other things.

Ash grumbled as he rummaged around in his saddle bag, looking for a spare shirt. Ash had lean, muscular arms and chest. He was build more like a dancer or martial artist than a body builder, the elegant frame hinting at a grace most humans couldn't match

Raven exited the tent, a spare outfit in hand. She looked to Ash, and almost wanted to admire how he looked but decided against it. He was good looking yes, but to her that beauty ran skin deep.

His tousled black hair fell into his eyes and he absently raked it out of his face. He continued to rummage around, not realizing Raven was up

Raven slowly made her way to the cabin, wanting to take a shower before they started to move again.

( So idea.. He didn't notice Raven right? He goes to take a shower.. she is in there naked.. and forgot to lock the door.. See where I am going? )