Naleren nodded and then Midnight stood and ran off into the trees. Naleren stood a look of fear on her face. There was a neigh of a horse, and she knew that neigh all to well. It was her horse Frolba, and she then ran into the trees without looking at Tharion. Her horse needed her and she knew it. After a bit of running she came upon her horse that was lying on the ground a wound in the leg, and her panther was on the side of the horse.
"Frolba, whats wrong girl? What happened?" She asked softly to the horse walking to the wound and rested her hand on it and the was a glow of blue light came from her hand and on the wound, and when she removed her hand the wound was gon and Naleren looked tired almost like se would feint.
