Hey again, sorry i haven't updated in a while.
I don't own any of RA.
"I've got a plan." Tomas paced back and forth. "What, what we'll do, Were gonna act like. . . . " He paused.
Mound and Nuttal waited anxiously.
"Act like she forgot her date." He finished.
The others just blinked.
"WELL, GET A MOVE ON!" Tomas roared.
Nuttal scurried to the kitchen and shoved the rest of the plum tart in his mouth. He open a random cupboard and stashed the pie pan. Meanwhile Mound scarfed the remains of the lamb and moved to the window, carrying the pan of hot grease, he didn't seem to notice the heat. Gilan crouched outside the window listening to the mens' plan. He heard the shuffling and ever so slowly looked up. The pan seamed to levitate out above his head, then it flipped over. Gilan flattened himself against the house as the spitting grease rained down and puddled between his feet. Gilan didn't dare look up until he heard Mound shuffle away and breathed a sigh of relief.
Inside Tomas shoved Jenny onto the couch as he paced by, he turned to Nuttal.
"Any sight of him?"
Nuttal hopped to the kitchen window and leaned out to see. suddenly he jumped back in surprise.
"What! What is It?" Tomas snapped, he sounded fearful now, but only a little.
Nuttal turned to him but stuttered so much there was no way to understand what he was saying.
"SPEAK!" Tomas roared.
"T-T-There was a-a-a" He stammered.
"A what!?" Tomas spat.
"It was a- It was a-a-a" The leader grabbed Nuttal by the shoulders and shook him.
"SPIT IT OUT NUTTAL!" He seethed.
Nuttal took a deep breath,
"It's a horse."
Yolo, sorry for not updating the school Science Fair is coming up and I am very busy. TTFN