Evelyn threw on her robe, she had spent ages carving out a wooden thumb. She put on a leather pair of gloves, a hood covered her face.

Evelyn sat down on a rock, watching the herd. She took down her hood, everyonce in a while she would check her journal and match the horses with the profile she had given them.

WindFire whinnied to the rest of the herd and quickly led them into the trees and toward the river. She took the eaisest path for the young foals and the older horses in the herd. She watched the others fallow, making sure know one got left behind too far.

Evelyn noticed a branch of the herd going off, she knew one of the Wranglers Camps had been moved there. She stood up panicked, it would be risky to try and divert them away.

Sarah 'Night Rider' Robles/Herd helper/Pets:Midnight and MidKnight Shadow/Horse:Phantom Ranger/open

Sarah yelled at the horses she saw "Not That way!"

She sighed hearing a yell thinking they had even caught. Evelyn would intervene but she didn't want to get caught, she brought her focus to a stallion. She believed he was a lead stallion, mainly white with few spots that had the color of peppers.

Evelyn watched as the steed began to panic, she leaned forward scared.

Wind stopped in a short stance and a young foal ran into her. She made sure the young one stood up again and stared back at Inferno in a panick. She wished she could just get some where now, not having to wait.