Sonja Kaia & Tollack

"Langsom, Tollack." Sonja spoke as she rode by the bridge atop her Fjord, Tollack. She had perfect position as she sat in that leather english saddle, barely even steering with the matching bridle. Tollack knew what his owner wanted just as much as he knew what he himself wanted.

"Whoa, Tollack." she then said, pulling back on the reins then to bring the stallion to a halt. It was then that she swung off his back and landed easily on the ground, patting the stocky stallion with a firm hand. "God gutt," she then spoke, looking out across the bridge. It was too dangerous to cross on foot or horseback, so it was probably best to just search for a place to cross below.

Bornea

Bornea trotted lightly along the banks her light green eyes searched carefully along the ground. Her face had a purly delightful look on it. Soon she noticed a small orange butterfly fluttering along the banks just ahead of the small tiger cub.

Bornea immediatly took off after it.

"come back! I just want to play (in norwegian)"

She called lightly after the little butterfly. She bounded happily along after it making little splashes avery time she landed. Soon the little cub lost track of where she was and didn't notice herself going down a hill. The little cub tripped and fell, rolling underneath a bridge.

Sonja & Tollack

As Sonja continued to search with her eyes for a good path, Tollack suddenly pricked his auds and stared as a tiger cub suddenly rolled down a nearby hill. Sonja, however, hadn't noticed it, and simply looked onward. She began walking away, leaving Tollack behind, though always staying near.

Tollack snorted and started toward the cub, sure this little feline spoke something which he understood. Somehow, he couldn't believe it, but decided to give it a go anyway. "Hei? Hvem er du?" Hello? Who are you? he asked, auds flickering. He didn't see any reason to be frightened of a little youngster of a... Whatever the little feline was. Unfortunatly, he didn't know what a tiger was.

Bornea

After tumbling down the steep hill Bornea landed on her rump in a tiny little heap. After a moment the small cub raised her head and then shook it vigerously. Then her tiny soft green eyes looked up to find herelf staring at a huge face, a long huge face at that. With a loud meow Bornea jumped up and ran behind the leg of Tollack , not knowing it was a leg at all.

Shaking, the cub looked up at the monsterous face once more. He spoke her language!

"hei!I'm Bornea! Hv-hvem er du?"

Tollack

Tollack was a bit startled as the cub suddenly seemed to dart behind his leg, and then he high-stepped away to reveal the youngster once more. "Jeg er Tollack," I am Tollack he replied, staring at the cub. This was one unusual cat, if he ever saw one. Which he did. "Hva gjør du ut her?" What are you doing out here? he then asked, trying his hardest not to raise a brow as he did so. Seeing a lone 'kitten' in a place like this was a first for him.

Bornea

Bornea stared at the tall and new animal. What a strange question he asked her.

"well I am here because I live out here I guess"

She said, giving him a quizical look.