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With a groan, Remus lay on the ground, cursing his tired, old, and probably broken, bones. How had this happened? How had these horses got such a foothold so quickly? It was as if they had come out of nowhere, maiming and aiming to kill. With a defiant snort Remus rose to his feet, wincing as his ribs throbbed. Every breath was painful, as if cougar teeth dug into his chest with every sip of air.

A triumphant bugle left his lips before he trotted quietly over to Esther.
 
Seeing the strange herd leaving, Yang collected a pile of moss strips and walked down. The silent mare covered Apollo's wounds as best as she could.
 
Phoebe awoke and tried to stand on her feet, but barely could. Her dead filly was strewn across her back, bleeding. She shouted Adam's name several times again.
 
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"Help, please...." She whimpered, pulling herself some more out of the bush, streaks of shining, deep red blood following her on the ground.

Ira supported Esther. "Is Chance okay? And Gemma?" Ira paused. "How silly of me! Of course you wouldnt know. Sorry."
 
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"Help, please...." She whimpered, pulling herself some more out of the bush, streaks of shining, deep red blood following her on the ground.

"Shhh," Remus approached touching her withers comfortingly. "It's all right. It's over." He helped her out of the bush, pulling branches aside to make her path easier. "Just lie down right here, you'll be more comfortable."
 
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( 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?!".
 
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Apollo moaned and woke up, blinking rapidly and looking at Yang. He half smiled casually, and looked at her. "Hey Yang, l-long time n-no see." He said in a very raspy voice. "And th-thank you." He said, becoming serious again.
 
Sprite watched Remus from where she lay. She groaned, then gave into sleep, ignoring the commotion around her. Her previous injuries combines with her new ones to make her a black, purple and red mess of cuts, scars, bone and muscle injurieds and bruising.
 
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