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

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"No, I-I'll be fine." She said, brushing her messy hair aside to reveal her scarred up face. Several burn marks adorned her bruised neck.

"What happened to you?" he asked, alarmed.

"Oh, yes, right..." Wysteria said, following his gaze to her wounds. "I'll explain in a moment, I need to sit down first." She said quietly, leaning up against him as she began to walk towards the grass.
 
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"What happened to you?" he asked, alarmed.

"Oh, yes, right..." Wysteria said, following his gaze to her wounds. "I'll explain in a moment, I need to sit down first." She said quietly, leaning up against him as she began to walk towards the grass.

"Of course." He led her to the patch of soft grass and let her sit.
 
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"Oh, yes, right..." Wysteria said, following his gaze to her wounds. "I'll explain in a moment, I need to sit down first." She said quietly, leaning up against him as she began to walk towards the grass.

"Of course." He led her to the patch of soft grass and let her sit.

Sorry I dissapeared again, I had family prayers.
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Wysteria sighed with relief as she sat in the grass. "Thank you, again." She said.
 
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"Of course." He led her to the patch of soft grass and let her sit.

Sorry I dissapeared again, I had family prayers.
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Wysteria sighed with relief as she sat in the grass. "Thank you, again." She said.

That's okay!
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"My pleasure," Fuco said.
 
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Sorry I dissapeared again, I had family prayers.
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Wysteria sighed with relief as she sat in the grass. "Thank you, again." She said.

That's okay!
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"My pleasure," Fuco said.

"Anyways, where to start..." Wysteria sighed. "Well, it started out quite simple. Draco my Father and I were on MistBand territory, when s-she appeared. She threatened to kill me, but Father wouldn't let her. They tried, b-but she was too strong..." Wysteria's voice broke as she looked on in terror as the past events replayed in her mind. "She tried to kill me as well," She continued, clearing her throat. "But I got away."
 
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That's okay!
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"My pleasure," Fuco said.

"Anyways, where to start..." Wysteria sighed. "Well, it started out quite simple. Draco my Father and I were on MistBand territory, when s-she appeared. She threatened to kill me, but Father wouldn't let her. They tried, b-but she was too strong..." Wysteria's voice broke as she looked on in terror as the past events replayed in her mind. "She tried to kill me as well," She continued, clearing her throat. "But I got away."

Fuco closed his eyes and wrapped his neck around her gently.
 
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"Anyways, where to start..." Wysteria sighed. "Well, it started out quite simple. Draco my Father and I were on MistBand territory, when s-she appeared. She threatened to kill me, but Father wouldn't let her. They tried, b-but she was too strong..." Wysteria's voice broke as she looked on in terror as the past events replayed in her mind. "She tried to kill me as well," She continued, clearing her throat. "But I got away."

Fuco closed his eyes and wrapped his neck around her gently.

She moved closer to him, and rested her head up against his shoulder. "What am I to do?" Wysteria whimpered.
 
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Fuco closed his eyes and wrapped his neck around her gently.

She moved closer to him, and rested her head up against his shoulder. "What am I to do?" Wysteria whimpered.

"Stay with me," he said. "I'm alone, too."
 
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She moved closer to him, and rested her head up against his shoulder. "What am I to do?" Wysteria whimpered.

"Stay with me," he said. "I'm alone, too."

"What do you mean?" She asked, looking at him with furrowed brows.
 
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"Stay with me," he said. "I'm alone, too."

"What do you mean?" She asked, looking at him with furrowed brows.

He touched his muzzle to her shoulder. "I... I was attacked by Yuma, my 'son', and I'm not the leader of SeaBand anymore. That'll change soon, though," he said softly.
 

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