Just Keep Going Your Own Way
09-29-2014, 05:45 PM
Okay, so maybe pressing on in the hellish weather wasn't one of his more clever ideas. Not that Trey had been one for using his brain as much lately. He simply wanted things done, vengeance dealt, and his families killer, or killer's to have their head on a stick. One had to be the mastermind behind it all. The others? Well... who could say? To be honest Tremayne didn't care how many there were. All he knew was that nothing was going to stop him. This was where the trail lead him, to this continent... and he'd be damned if he gave up now. But the weather forced him to stop. Cold and miserable, he had waited for enough of a break in the rain before attempting to find himself a meal. It came in the form a rabbit, one that had perhaps been flooded out of it's home. He made short work of it, burying the bones before setting off through the mangrove, the rain falling down upon his ebony and ivory coat. Eyes were narrowed some, breathing in and out with agitated breaths. At least with how things were now he wouldn't run into many others. |