Please close.

Status
Not open for further replies.
Quote:
(So my horses still will die?)

Yup!

woot.gif
Just tell me what to do.
 
Quote:
The Clydesdale kicked out at his victims once more and went in a swift gallop, leaving them behind. The other horses came and followed.

Once all the horses were gone, SkyHerd fell silent. Layla got up painfully, and limped over to Gemma, "Are you okay?!" She asked worriedly. (For anyone who thinks it is, the plan is NOT over!!!)
tongue.png


( Somehow I don't find that comforting O.o )

"Mommy?" she whispered. She opened her eyes, listening intently. There was silence, except for a few moans and sobs echoing from the plains. On tip-toe, she walked out from the bushes. "Mommy?" she neighed, swinging her head from side to side in desperation. Suddenly, she smelled it. The sharp, metallic scent of blood. "Mommy?!"
 
Dahlia awoke from her pain, her black coat still gleaming beautifully like it once did, though covered in scars. She saw Bea next to her, the filly breathing shallowly and was nearly dead. The mare looked around herself. The place was a war zone. She looked to the distance and saw a familiar stallion, splayed out on the ground, dead. His head was almost torn from his body completely and hoof marks embellished his buckskin coat. "Bucephalus!" she cried.
 
Last edited:
Quote:
Yup!

woot.gif
Just tell me what to do.

I'll kill them in the next part of the plan, so I'll let you know then!
 
Quote:
Once all the horses were gone, SkyHerd fell silent. Layla got up painfully, and limped over to Gemma, "Are you okay?!" She asked worriedly. (For anyone who thinks it is, the plan is NOT over!!!)
tongue.png


( Somehow I don't find that comforting O.o )

"Mommy?" she whispered. She opened her eyes, listening intently. There was silence, except for a few moans and sobs echoing from the plains. On tip-toe, she walked out from the bushes. "Mommy?" she neighed, swinging her head from side to side in desperation. Suddenly, she smelled it. The sharp, metallic scent of blood. "Mommy?!"

"Gemma, I'm here..." She said softly, nuzzling her. "Are you okay?!".
 
Miley didnt know where to take the foals for it was a war zone. All three of them with terror etched into there faces
 
Quote:
"Help, please...." She whimpered, pulling herself some more out of the bush, streaks of shining, deep red blood following her on the ground.
 
Last edited:
Status
Not open for further replies.

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom