Kable could barely hear the woman’s words over the grunts and huffs of the stallion. The male wondered if it would be so easy, that certainly would be nice. It scared the Seigneur to think that something might have happened to her, and it wasn’t just the fact that she lost track of time and forgot to come home. In the back of his mind he knew that anything could have happened, but he hoped for the best.
The gentle beast beneath him seemed hasty and impatient, almost uneasy. Alright then Amaranth lets go. It didn’t make sense to waste any more time. The hybrid chose to let his sister take the lead, since it was more her style than his. He made the assumption that she better knew the possibility of Ayita’s whereabouts, but did she? It wasn’t dark yet, but it was the later afternoon and getting even later. The husky male wondered how long they might be out looking for their mother if she didn’t turn up soon. In the Catori’s left pocket was a small knife, in the right he had a lighter and nothing else. Kable was capable of cutting up and cooking dinner if they absolutely needed to eat, they would have to catch it first.
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