♥Wild horse herd RPG♥

Name: Annie
Breed: Mustang
Gender: Mare
Age: 5
Mate/crush: None
History: She has been wandering for a while after escaping the nearby BLM. She found the main herd shortly after.
Foals: None
Pic:


Other: She's a sweet, but stern mare. She is very sturdy and strong despite living in the BLM corrals for a few months.
Rank: Warrior
Herd: Main Herd
(In!)
 
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Luna guided his snout to it. "It's right here," she whispered, smiling at his effort.
He ate it weakly, "Thanks" he finally managed to say.

Luna looked at him worriedly. "Do you feel stronger?" she asked.
"I don't know" he said weakly, he didn't want to die, not like this.
 
Quote:
Luna guided his snout to it. "It's right here," she whispered, smiling at his effort.
He ate it weakly, "Thanks" he finally managed to say.

Luna looked at him worriedly. "Do you feel stronger?" she asked.
"I don't know" he said weakly, he didn't want to die, not like this.

"Don't go. Don't go where I can't follow," she whispered, and rubbed her cheek against his.
 
Quote:
Luna guided his snout to it. "It's right here," she whispered, smiling at his effort.
He ate it weakly, "Thanks" he finally managed to say.

Luna looked at him worriedly. "Do you feel stronger?" she asked.
"I don't know" he said weakly, he didn't want to die, not like this.

"Don't go. Don't go where I can't follow," she whispered, and rubbed her cheek against his.
"I will try my best" he said trying to open his eyes.
 
(Okay... Bear with me as I figure out the territory and such... Annie is going to come upon the main herd now... Anyone want to discover her?)

Annie stumbled over the hard ground, tired of running. She heard water nearby and walked to it. She dipped her muzzle into the river and drank deeply.
 
Quote:
Luna guided his snout to it. "It's right here," she whispered, smiling at his effort.
He ate it weakly, "Thanks" he finally managed to say.

Luna looked at him worriedly. "Do you feel stronger?" she asked.
"I don't know" he said weakly, he didn't want to die, not like this.

"Don't go. Don't go where I can't follow," she whispered, and rubbed her cheek against his.
"I will try my best" he said trying to open his eyes.

Luna trotted away, and found a large ball of moss. She dipped it in the pond, and carried it back. It was soaking wet. "Here, drink," she gently, and lay it in front of Dudley's nose.
 

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