Ride the Heather - I


A new man arrived in Avalon a few weeks ago - Joe Hanbro.
Meet Joe Hanbro - hunk!
He mumbled something about "The General" and the "45th Infantry Brigade" but held his tongue after receiving blank stares.


A flashback... Melissa and Sheriff Vivian found him moaning out on Lookout Rocks. But once they determined he was the victim of some doxie named Brianna, they brought him to Avalon.
See Love on the Rocks - II.

Poor sap! Once at Castle Blackguard, he thanked them, but decided to hike back to his army unit.

Unfortunately, there was no Army unit, or General. Thankfully, neither was there a girl named "Brianna".

The young ladies of Avalon smiled at him, and whispered between themselves.

A striking lady! Alice Joy McLeod, one of the more direct ladies, invited Joe to practice swordplay.

"But, uh, AJ... you're not shielded."

En garde! "The better to move, Lieutenant - and just what is this 'Lieutenant-thing' you call yourself?  Come on!  Or are you scared?"

"Maybe if I draw an 'A' on your chest... Yes, a warning to the other girls."

Swords cross! He takes the guard position.  "You really want to do this?"

She nods.  "Of course.  Skill, dexterity... they may come in handy some day."

He twists from harm's way.

Getting steamy! Her lunge takes her farther than expected. Heat of his body warms...

AJ BARELY breaks free... AJ breaks away...

He reaches down to her... "Hands to self, Joe Hanbro."

He reassures her he is just trying to help... "You were off balance. All I did was steady you."

AJ swallows.  "Yeah, sure."  But she accepts his help.

A perfect afternoon to be out on horseback! After the heated swordplay, Alice Joy takes her favorite steed for a canter - an afternoon through the heather...

AJ's thoughts are tumultous! She looks toward the distant hills.  "Who is he to stir my blood?"

She is soon lost in reverie... "Indeed, what do we know of him?  And just who is he?"

But she tries to shake off his memory... "Hunh! - All muscles and no imagination.  Who needs him?"

A noise, a flash of motion, catches her attention... AJ dismounts.  "What was that?"

Something has made AJ uneasy! "Could have sworn..."

She is horrified by what she sees approaching! "Blacke's Band!  How did they get here?"

Oh NO! "And Red Raven leads them!"

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