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[deepwallow]

The chestnut horse sees her coming and tears, galloping away from her quickly before turning, pacing slightly in agitation

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Dacia smirked happily and urged her horse toward the chestnut, a rope already coiled and waiting in her hand.

[deepwallow]

The mare reared her head, backing up away from the human, but her eyes held a sort of fire in them as she bucked and reared slightly

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Ya!" She spurred the stallion beneath her, who gave an unhappy cry and took off toward the wild mare. Dacia was leaning down, almost one with the horse. Her rope flew out when she was close enough, landing around the mare's neck. She pulled it tight and made a fierce leap from one horse to the other.

[deepwallow]

The mare whinnied furiously and reared up high, thing to throw this human off of her as she began bucking wildly

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

She grabbed fistfuls of the mare's mane and held on, her rope serving as a leash of sorts.

[deepwallow]

The mare kept trying for a good amount of time before it finally started to settle, exhausted from attempting to rid itself of this pesky human

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"It's alright," Dacia murmured to the mare. Her legs squeezed the horse'a sides tightly, keeping her firmly mounted.

[deepwallow]

The mare stood still a bit, breathing heavily through its nose. It turned its head to stare at the woman, it's ears back but also moving a little, curious

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

She stroked the creature's neck with one hand, the other keeping hold on the rope, "You are quite the fiery one."

[deepwallow]

The mare snorted as if to say 'isnt that obvious?' But she settled down somewhat. The mare still watched her suspiciously though, her ears back

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Dacia leaned up and squeezed the mare's sides, trying to urge her forward.

[deepwallow]

The mare resisted for a while before finally moving forward slowly, snorting

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Good girl," She smiled, her command gentle yet firm.

[deepwallow]

Draugr, from his perch, chuckled deeply. So the stranger had tamed the mare. Impressive. He stood up and motioned to his bloodriders. "Come. We return to camp." He said as they got on their horses and rode off

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

The two Dothraki men rode over on their chosen horses. One had a long gash down his arm and the other looked pretty banged up. Wild Dothraki horses weren't always the easiest to tame.

Dacia smiled, "Job well done, boys."

[deepwallow]

(TIme warp? I'll do it)

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

(Heh, sure :])

[deepwallow]

-WHOOOOSH-

It was early the next morning before Draugr and his khalasar set off. Draugr was still pretty curious about that woman, but he wasn't going to chase her. Maybe they'd meet again. Who knew?

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Dacia's little group wasn't far off from where Draugr had left her. In fact, their movement had been stalled. What was a small cut on Jarga's arm had worsened overnight and the Dothraki was now suffering from a fever. Infection, she guessed, which didn't look good. Their supplies were low, especially for medical purposes. But Jarga was both her protector and friend- and she didn't let friends die.

Karro begged her not to, for to try and steal from a Dothraki khalasar would be suicide. But Dacia was never one to heed many warnings. She knew that there had to be a khalasar not far off, and she mounted her fiery mare and urged her off into the Great Dothraki Sea.