Toby squealed, falling onto Nicotes shoulder. Bigsbee laughed, falling onto her back. Fisher held back a smirk

nicote looked annoyed and brushed the rat off. "Children." he muttered, leaving.

Callen tried not to laugh.

James laughed, "Then have you asked the horse what he wants to be called?"

he gets a weird look. "horses don't talk."

James gives the look back. "Of course they do, you just have to learn their language. Every snort and toss if their head must mean something." He patted the horse.
"So, what would you like to be called," he mused as the horse merrily chewed on some grass.

Suddely the horse took off.

"HIs last owner alled him NIghtwind but from what I saw he didn't quite take to that name either." Cole yelled.

James crouched down on the horse, wishing he could of taken horse riding lessons when he was little-er. "So, not Nightwind... Maybe Stormwind? Lightning? Charger?" James somehow drained out of ideas, not knowing which one the horse would agree with.

The horse doesn't agree to any of them

"I knew I should've taken Blanket...." Cole muttered

"Flicker? Oy, Cole, maybe his last owner could really figure it out... Or I could ask my sister for a name, because she's good like that." What James didn't know was at the current moment, Harriette was trying to help Alex, racing nearly off a cliff being chased by the Avalon.

'i told you i killed his last owner. At least i think i did. And that guy hate s my guts." he did'nt mentin that "that guy" was his cousin