~•-SeaBand - A RP of the Chincoteague Pony Band-•~ FINALLY a new plot!

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"Oh," She whispered hoarsly. "P-Please, help me up..." Wysteria whispered, before being overcome by another coughing fit. She wrapped her arms around Fuco's neck lightly.

He gently lifted his neck, lifting her to her feet.

Weakly, Wysteria stood up. She leaned against Fuco as she regained her strength. "Thank you, thank you..." She sighed, rubbing her forehead and stepping back a little.
 
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He gently lifted his neck, lifting her to her feet.

Weakly, Wysteria stood up. She leaned against Fuco as she regained her strength. "Thank you, thank you..." She sighed, rubbing her forehead and stepping back a little.

"You're welcome," he whispered, letting her use him to balance herself.


(Yo, Zin!
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I need you. >:3)
 
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Weakly, Wysteria stood up. She leaned against Fuco as she regained her strength. "Thank you, thank you..." She sighed, rubbing her forehead and stepping back a little.

"You're welcome," he whispered, letting her use him to balance herself.


(Yo, Zin!
tongue.png
I need you. >:3)

She suddenly dug her face into Fuco's mane, and began to sob. "Fuco," She breathed. "Something horrible has happened..."
 
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"You're welcome," he whispered, letting her use him to balance herself.


(Yo, Zin!
tongue.png
I need you. >:3)

She suddenly dug her face into Fuco's mane, and began to sob. "Fuco," She breathed. "Something horrible has happened..."

"Wysteria, what? What's wrong?" he asked, bending his neck to nuzzle her.
 
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She suddenly dug her face into Fuco's mane, and began to sob. "Fuco," She breathed. "Something horrible has happened..."

"Wysteria, what? What's wrong?" he asked, bending his neck to nuzzle her.

"She, she, she..." Wysteria whispered, nearly choking upon her own words. "She killed them all!"
 
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"Wysteria, what? What's wrong?" he asked, bending his neck to nuzzle her.

"She, she, she..." Wysteria whispered, nearly choking upon her own words. "She killed them all!"

"What are you talking about, Wysteria?" he whispered. Her words had scared him, and his heard was beating briskly.
 
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"She, she, she..." Wysteria whispered, nearly choking upon her own words. "She killed them all!"

"What are you talking about, Wysteria?" he whispered. Her words had scared him, and his heard was beating briskly.

"She, she killed them..." She moaned quietly into Fuco's fur. "Cl-Cleopatra did, she killed them...Draco, My father..." For the first time since Fuco had met her, Wysteria showed an actual human emotion. Misery, complete misery soaked her words like the water soaked her hair.
 
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"What are you talking about, Wysteria?" he whispered. Her words had scared him, and his heard was beating briskly.

"She, she killed them..." She moaned quietly into Fuco's fur. "Cl-Cleopatra did, she killed them...Draco, My father..." For the first time since Fuco had met her, Wysteria showed an actual human emotion. Misery, complete misery soaked her words like the water soaked her hair.

"Oh, my..." Fuco's breath caught in his throat. "I'm so sorry, Wysteria, so sorry," he breathed, and nuzzled her comfortingly.
 
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"She, she killed them..." She moaned quietly into Fuco's fur. "Cl-Cleopatra did, she killed them...Draco, My father..." For the first time since Fuco had met her, Wysteria showed an actual human emotion. Misery, complete misery soaked her words like the water soaked her hair.

"Oh, my..." Fuco's breath caught in his throat. "I'm so sorry, Wysteria, so sorry," he breathed, and nuzzled her comfortingly.

She sobbed into his mane harder than before, her tears soaking his fur and mane. Wysteria gripped him as if she'd never let go, the thought of loosing yet another part of her "family" tormented her.
 
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"Oh, my..." Fuco's breath caught in his throat. "I'm so sorry, Wysteria, so sorry," he breathed, and nuzzled her comfortingly.

She sobbed into his mane harder than before, her tears soaking his fur and mane. Wysteria gripped him as if she'd never let go, the thought of loosing yet another part of her "family" tormented her.

He let her cling to him, feeling her pain as if her touch transmitted it. He bent his neck so that his muzzle was touching her comfortingly.
 

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