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Olin smiled and hugged her close, "Good. I'm just you're not dead."

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo hugs him back, breathing deeply so she could remember his scent... She glances up suddenly,"..." Indigo sits up and whispers," Horses... Can you feel it?"

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The Targaryen prince froze, his purple eyes narrowing, "Shh..we have to keep quiet."

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo sinks back down next to him, Wrapping her arms around him,"... I... I dont care if they find us.." She murmurs, indeed, some horseman were thundering through the bluffs toward them..

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He stroked her hair softly, "Yes. Let them find us. Maybe we'll be killed, but maybe not."

[CrimsonMoon]

She sighs and kisses his cheek, closing her eyes. It wouldnt matter if she died... Because she'd be with him.

The horses draw closer and one ofthe riders lets out a whoopw hcih no soldier in his right mind would do when on the attack at night

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Olin opened his eyes, resigned to their fate. He wouldn't let go of her, he wouldn't. They'd have to pry him away.

[CrimsonMoon]

The group thunders close... Close enough for Olin or indigo to have reached out and Grabbed one of their legs.. As they pass, she whispers," Not soldiers..."

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"Maybe bandits?" He guessed softly, frowning.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Possibly, i dont think the people around her have horses made for speed.." She slowly sits up and listens, the hoof beats were gone..

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The prince kissed her forehead lightly, "I'll go look," he whispered.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo gazes at him worriedly," You don't have any weaposn.. Do you..?" She whispers in a low voice," How will you be ok..?"

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"I still have my sword," He patted his hip.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Ok.. Be careful," she rolls her eyes with a slight smile and hugs him quickly, kissing his cheek

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He smiled and stood up, quietly moving away from the little alcove.

[CrimsonMoon]

When he gains a view looking down onto the area where the roders shouldve been crossing... There was nothing..

Behind him there was suddenly a snap and a cry, followed by a pained grunt and the sound of a body hittig the ground," Olin! Go! Go get help!!"

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He spun around and drew his sword, "Indigo!"

[CrimsonMoon]

A man with a whip had it firmly around indigo's neck but she had puleld him from his horse, slammig her first into his trachea, a horrible crack following and the man spat blood. Another approached her as she struggled to get the whip off of her neck," NO OLIN!! GET HELP!!! GO!!" She was pleading with him... Begging him to get help... He had to..

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He clenched his jaw, "Indigo...I can't just leave you!"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Yes you can!! You just don't want to!!" She snaps, feeling even more desperate but fury bubbles up as she grabs the dead man's knife," by the SEVEN!! i'm SO TIRED OF THESE a**h***S!!" The man approaching her tried to retreat as she leaps at him and a heavy thump echoes from when she sinks the knife into his chest. More hoofbeast announced the rest of the group