<strong>Sorcha liberating some animals.</strong><br/><br/>Sorcha remained close to the animals it seemed for now she had been completely overlooked. Yes the tall woman had dealt with that and the pictish woman was more than thankful for it, though still she could not understand why she had attacked another one like her self rather than one of the oppressors. The truth was Sorcha did not really care about the worthless carcasses that called them self human, whether they were oppressed or the oppressor…No she had another plan in mind.<br/><br/>It was the horses and the dogs that this young woman felt for, also the fact they were ‘owned’ meant that their release would hurt these metal men where it hurt… for it seemed coin was more important…and livestock cost many coin, more than humans it seemed. Sorcha had watched carefully since they had bound her so tight.<br/><br/>So there she was amidst the animals, for now it appeared unseen. The young pict watched a while longer, careful for she did not want to be noticed. They had ignored her gestures to the horses and the dog, so she assumed they would continue to do so. With a half cracked smile then, and more than a little difficulty considering how she was bound and chained Sorcha began to free the horses and the dogs, she began to loose the harnesses, and the collars.<br/><br/><br/>The animals were calm about her for she knew there ways…well they were calm right up to the point she sent them on their way creating chaos amongst the metal men and the soft women and chattel… Sorcha whinnied and barked too at least as much as she was able considering her gag. For this moment the pict took pleasure in the chaos. Punishment meant nothing, and perhaps now they would take more notice of their animals.<br/><br/>As she knew she could not run, the woman remained as she was and watched the ensuing commotion, occasionally shaking her long hair, and growling at any that came to close.<br/>