Ikol was a wiggle worm and she was proud of it, though his teasing made her growl soflty,though she listened as he commented on her brother. She honestly hated the Navy, because they never told her how he died. She remembered beign flirted with each time she asked. Her body shivered at the thought of beign beaten so badly you wanted to talk, inwardly she cried. Remembering when he came home with a funky arm and a limp with a black bruise on his face. At the age of thirteen that had hurt seeing him like that.<br/><br/>Now she knew, without thinking her right hand balled into a fist as she looked to the lake. Looking never at Kona the girl turned and began walking off, "Who ever killed him... I hope they suffer the way he died and are beaten as much as he was." sighign she began to walk up the hill, "Some of the stalions allow riders. Mainly the lighter colored ones." she said and began climbing up again.<br/><br/>"Children of the sea eh? Rat might know what those are." he muttered before standing and noticing he was just nuzzled. Keepign silent he called down to Ikol and Kona, "Better be fast ya chidlins. Rat hardly ever saves much after the crew be done eating." He then began to walk away not looking back.