Something thumped down into the wagon beside her. "and put that torch out before you set the wagon on fire."
adlis blinked, her brain still struggling to catch up to what was happening. "kulgan?"
"who'd you think?"
Action, Adventure, Church, Cowboy, Curse, Fantasy, Gun, Magic, Outlaw, Sin, Western, bandit
It lay in the rear of a horse drawn cargo wagon. the rear of the wagon is a flat bed with two waist high walls across either side and an elevated portion with seating in the front.
Bear, Cabin, Church, Deer, Doe, Fantasy, Food, Forest, Humor, Magic, Priest, Sister, Sisters, Story Progression
We walked round the back of the buildings to where the wagons were kept, several burnt out wagons lay near the stables, the fires had spread to them. thankfully for us, our wagons had been placed further away and had been undamaged during the attack.
Aceh, Character Development, Cody, Dragolf, Dragon, Falcon, Fighting, Fox, Horse Stallion, Hybrid, Malalye, Story Series, White Tiger, Wolf, eric, jason, michael
The fire had been put out and behind the log rae was sitting on was a wagon that i didn't see last night.
i got up and walked over to the wagon. it was packed with stuff, only about one person could fit.
Fox, Lion, Magic, Series, Wolf
Two of them started to flee the wagon, but nari leapt straight over it and started pursuing. keil met the ones in the front head on while rushed to the rear of the wagon to take care of the rest.
Fantasy, Magic, Story, Wolf, Wolfen
I watched as dillan, heedless of the continued tearful reunions, continued helping more and more children out of the wagon.
"dillan?" narissa hailed, approaching the wagon, "what's going on?"
"what does it look like?"
Fantasy, Magic, Zion, reader-driven
My hands aren't bound... the wagon stopped moving and he could hear voices muffled by the wagon walls. he heard a door open, and a boot hit the wood on the wagon floor. "so, you're awake unlicensed. i assume you know where you are going and why.
Bound, No-Yiff, Raven, Short, Tiger
Suggested one of the other wagoners, "he could talk a sylvan out of its leaves."
the wagon master that had been talking to me about the wayside glanced at me and gave me a faint nod.
Fantasy, Magic, Zion, reader-driven
She stared toward the lead wagons where a good sized number of wagon masters were gathered with the high priest. attending them was one of shrad's bounty hunters, a rottweiler by the name of gaerid.
Adventure, Fantasy, Magic, Zion, reader-driven