The female centaur returned sometime later with her saddle packs full of twigs and branches along with a few logs in her arms. Carefully she laided them down before laying down herself to begin making the fire. Within minutes they had a nice warm fire going. "How is your shoulder?" She asked her friend before standing. And laying next to him. "You still have a fever." To her dismay the medicine she had given him hadn't helped and now with a fever that meant despite her efforts he had an infection.

I'm going to explore the woods I'll be right back she said as she walked off

(Yep, she is.)

Leslie turned to look over her shoulder, watching for sleeper waves before turning back to the other two. "Hi, great weather we're having, huh?" she said, only slightly sarcastically because she really did love storms.

"Good for flying..but if it get's worse no" Erin's wings fluttered a bit

She found a cave and entered she saw the two centaurs in shock (in no means does my char hate centaurs)

She slowly backed away and fell and ended up with a broken backleg

OUCH....she said trying to not be to loud but was loud enough for Erin to hear enyway

Suddenly she was in a humans net she was petrified

As soon as she heard the footsteps approaching she stood, tail up and spear in hand. Had the humans followed them?! She would kill more of them if she had to, for the pain they were putting her friend through. When she saw the centaur though she relaxed a bit yet didn't think about lowering her stance. "Who are you?!" She snorted, stamping a foot as a warning.

"Don't risk it over the ocean," Leslie warned. "Flying must be pretty amazing," she said, diving as a particulary big wave crashed over her. She popped back up, shoving her hair out of her face.