Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160112025117/@comment-5543592-20160114225014

Whistles neighed anxiously.

"Yeah, I know.  Do you think I should let them have you?" Crimson whipped his reigns and the stallion reared up on it's hindlegs, before dropping into a gallop, leading the lizard man around the camp. He'd then cut in, and supposed if he led them back into slaver man camp he could get the whole lizardmen army to reingage with the mass number of slavers.