The next morning was a quick one. We packed up the tents and in a jiffy we were already on our way to Stormclaw.

“I think horses will make our journey faster.” Thorne suggested as we walked down the valley.

We had woken up from sleep but didn't see him so we waited. He came back later on to say that he had to look around the territory.

“Where can we find horses?” I asked.

“I know a place, not very far from here.”

“Alright.” I said.

Everyone was cold, Thorne was in his usual quiet mood, Laura, not quite in the mood for jokes and then my mother walking...