You watch the two for a while longer before settling your gaze upon other, more interesting creatures, like the horses. Inside the holding pasture with them are two large wagons, so it makes sense that there are four horses. Three of them are a lovely chestnut color, while the other one is a buckskin, looking very unique amongst the others.
They're all strong and large, but they don't strike you as draft horses; they're too small to belong to that category. Though they're all free from their harnesses, they're wearing black blankets with the Red Marauders symbol on it. You gaze over at the other horses; besides the Air Raiders, no other group looks so well-organized.
"Organized or not, they can still be eaten," Silvertwister growls in annoyance, then sits down and shakes his head.
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