the Leather stirrup straps creaked as Raphael nudged his nag along, muttering under his breath as he clutches his bow against his rightleg. The horse suffice to say was old and beyond her good years, perhaps a little past the age of which she should have been turned out into a paddock. though in these times resources were limited and a good beast hard to come by as emmanual had launched a strong stand against the small yet strong militia supporting the return of a local.
"honestly sophie you old hag what hay did you eat lately" Raphael coughed, his left hand dropping the reigns to cover his mouth as a crude stench filtered into the air from the horses backside. Purely because he had no intention of sitting still this morning had raphael opted to take the only spare horse for a hunt. he was beginning to wonder if it had been worth it until suddenly he pulled to a halt, the soft shuddering of brush in the distance catching his attention. instinctively raising his bow and placing an arrow, Raphael takes a breath, keen eyes narrowing in on the disturbed brush
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