With a sigh, Feyth got up, balancing her self with her long tail. Quin laughed, seeing the image of Feyth and what she looked like. "Good thing you died right here." Quin pointed out, in all seriousness. She looked at where she was standing, it was the hill she had landed on in the car crash.

"Yep, I hadn't realized that." When they had come to Everlost, Feyth hadn't really woken up before someone had landed on her stomach, causing her to wake up a bit early. "Hello?" she had said. She still thought she was in heaven, of course, that was until she saw that the boy on top of her looked saddened and not joyful like she was told heaven was. He told her where they were and explained they were dead. At first, Feyth had been grief-stricken, but she usually thought about things before she did them and that was why she was still sitting here...

The wole hill side and field seemed to be littered with dead spots. One could as.sume that there had been a battle fought here where many people had died. Jai had discovered a while back that they could move freely about, only having to pull their feet from the ground occasionally. One became expert on picking out these spots.

Bran abd the petite girl were wrestling, no holds barred; no pain was felt, so why not make moves to inflict it? There was no fighting dirty, as Bran drove Jai's head into the dirt, Her words were muffled by the dead ground and he was laughing until her legs caught him in the chest and drove him onto his back.

They were laughing breathlessly until they heard other voices. Jai stopped and looked around as Bran helped her to her feet. "C'mon!" She cried "Lets go see who it is!" She whistled to the S horse, who trotted back because that is what she remembered doing, as well as standing still, being vaulted up on, moving forward at a nudge, and bolting into a dead run from there, remembering the leg cues that directed her.

"Hold up. Hoo." The horse stopped and Jai sat up on her bare back, running her fingers through her mane. Somewhere, someone had laughed. She turned her head to face the direction it had seemed to be coming from and drew an arrow from the quiver on her hip, nocking it to her bow; that much she was grateful she could still do...and that the quiver never emptied. Once the diretion was decided, she nudged the horse forward.

Jai stopped after a few minutes of steady cantering and looked farther away from where she sat astride the S horse; there were people over there....no, not people. Everlights. Like her. And Bran.

She grinned and pointed the bow upwards, carefully checking the angle, and letting it go. The arrow arced upwards and levled out, seeming to freeze before it began it's decent and landed between the other Lights. The girl grinned and nodded satisfactory to herself.