OOC sorry ;-;
The wagon was back in Anathema, the horse unhitched and sent off to graze. The stable they had there was very convenient. Amy could just place her horse in there and it would be taken care of. Of course, she was suspicious of the treatment the horse would receive, making sure that they understood that disobedience from it was not to be tolerated. Walking back to the border Amy lifted her head, sniffing at the air.
He was here! Her tail wagged while the rest of her remained composed, heading back to the tree he'd marked. Stepping out Amy grinned at the sight of Fang, blood covering his hands. It was just a rabbit, but she still moved over to his side, licking the blood away from his muzzle. Hello. What have you been up to? Her words were almost a croon, the gloves she'd worn last time discarded as her wounds were healed. There was nothing to hide now.
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