The Brinz family
"Grr" the blondish man on horseback growled under his breath, "When I find that pond suckin' leech, I'll-"
"You're still broodin'?" his companion interrupted, "Thought ye'd said y' were done wi' that."
"It's just that when we get s' close" the first looked up, "an' then miss him, I could just bust somethin' up."
"Well" his partner shook his head and auburn hair danced about, "Tha's 'cause ye keep dallyin'."
"HEY!" the first yelped, "I'm lookin' for my other brother too! It's not like I'm starin' at girls!"
"'t may not be your primary concern," his friend snickered, "But ye sure dinna hesitate t' chase 'em!"
"That's only because you all but panic when they come after you," the man began to retaliate, "An' you're so busy readin' them books!"
"Face it, Camus," the younger one's strangely dark eyes were serious for the moment, "Ye're not likely t' find either brother. Their trails 'r too cold."
"Shut up!" he growled, "I'll find 'em! Then I'll give Grens what for 'n try to help Cye get over what happened!"
"All th' same, friend," the younger waved, and stopped his horse's canter, "I'll be goin' no further. I've a feelin' this place'll need m' help, but I canna figger out why. Keep the horse, 'twere yours t' begin with."
"Maybe we'll meet again," the older one waved as he continued on, "An' maybe you'll actually find your family again."
"Grr" the blondish man on horseback growled under his breath, "When I find that pond suckin' leech, I'll-"
"You're still broodin'?" his companion interrupted, "Thought ye'd said y' were done wi' that."
"It's just that when we get s' close" the first looked up, "an' then miss him, I could just bust somethin' up."
"Well" his partner shook his head and auburn hair danced about, "Tha's 'cause ye keep dallyin'."
"HEY!" the first yelped, "I'm lookin' for my other brother too! It's not like I'm starin' at girls!"
"'t may not be your primary concern," his friend snickered, "But ye sure dinna hesitate t' chase 'em!"
"That's only because you all but panic when they come after you," the man began to retaliate, "An' you're so busy readin' them books!"
"Face it, Camus," the younger one's strangely dark eyes were serious for the moment, "Ye're not likely t' find either brother. Their trails 'r too cold."
"Shut up!" he growled, "I'll find 'em! Then I'll give Grens what for 'n try to help Cye get over what happened!"
"All th' same, friend," the younger waved, and stopped his horse's canter, "I'll be goin' no further. I've a feelin' this place'll need m' help, but I canna figger out why. Keep the horse, 'twere yours t' begin with."
"Maybe we'll meet again," the older one waved as he continued on, "An' maybe you'll actually find your family again."