Where, oh where, can my baby be.
The Lord took her away from Me.

A light mist hung to the low layer of trees as the first golden rays of morning poured over the hillsides. Every shadows was hidden by another and noices were muted as the day wore on. But a figure emerged from the shadows. A large dark figure that seemed almost monsterous at first. But soon it materialized into a cloaked man sitting atop a pure black fresion. A fresian that if one looked around for the sybol it bore on its chest would be one of a pair that a royal family owned.

But that family was no more. The figure atop the horse was the until resently prince of a quite large kingdom in Portugual. But it had been over run by Saxons and now he was here. His cloak hung over his face as he haunched tiredly over his horses saddle. Beside the two a large grey wolf hound walked slowly. The trip was a long and hard one for all three and now they all needed rest. Especially Antonio. His shoulder had been hadly gashed in a fight escaping his home lands and now the loss of blood was taking effect on him.

Withing a few feet he collapsed. His hooded figure falling from his steed`s back and crumpling near a water`s edge. Trying in futile to get up Antonio rolled over and crawled to a nearby tree slowly. Reaction it he grimaced and rolled over clutching at his shoulder still warm with blood. The large grey dog jogged over and settled next t him while the horse reached the waters edge dipping its muzzle into the glassy water and taking a drink. Antonio sighed and closed his eyes trying to get back some of his energy.

She`s gone to heaven, so I`ve got to be good.
so I can see my baby when I leave this world.
Song of my life-Antonio Vontoyas

Where, oh where, can my baby be.
The Lord took her away from Me.

Sighing softly he reached up once more and felt at the blood that now trickled down his arm from the small fall. Bitting aginst his tounge he kept from screaming out feeling that there was a splinter of metal in the wound. Opening his crystal blue eyes he breathed deeply before picking up a thick stick. Placing it in his mouth like a bit he bit down as had as he could before pulling the shard out. Whimpering slightly he got it free and tossed it aside.

Spitting the stick out of his mouth he took a sred of torn cloth from her cloak and tied it over the wound. Beside him Trinca whimpered. She placed her head on his lap making Antonio smile. Petting her head he sighed and looked over to where Felliet had stopped drinking and began walking back over. But as a sound came from the forest the large stallion froze looking over. Snorting as a girl came forward the trio looked over in surprise as she dismounted. Antonio`s hand slipped to his sword and before he could stop him Felliet charged over knocking the girl rather softly with on her head.

Snorting he lowered his head and glared at the girl who had come near Antonio. Stomping a foot he stood his ground looking back and forth between the two newcomers his eyes darting back and forth. Arching his neck he snorted and stomped again. Antonio managed to get to his feet and walking over to Felliet he took hold of his reins with his good arm and looked to the two. He didn`t trust them yet. Looking to the girl he smirked a little and said.

Tentativa do `t do wounn I que falta outra vez

But looking to the two he realized they couldn`t understand his tounge in this county. so thinking for a moment on his teaching he said with a heavy accent.

I wouldn`t try that again miss. These two aren`t very fond of strangers. Now lets not get off on the wrong foot but I`m being hunted so please lower you`r hand from the sword sir. Now as you can see I`m injured. Point me on my way and I will head off, sorry about the horse.

He patted Felliet`s neck with a sound thump and looked to the two. He had been hunted way to long to let down his guard for some pretty gilr and her father. Holding back Trinca as she started to growl he smirked. It seemed all of them were on edge today. But a burning in his arm as Trinca moved caused him to grit his teeth and let loose a little. Then he looked back to them wondering if there would be trouble.

She`s gone to heaven, so I`ve got to be good.
so I can see my baby when I leave this world.
Song of my life-Antonio Vontoyas

OOC:Sorry making this as realistic as possible.