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Sprite spasmed and kicked out, then fell into an even deeper level of unconsciousness.
Yang returned with wet moss. "Sprite, don't give out on me now..." she whispered, draping a strip of soaking moss across the mare's face in an attempt to revive her.
"Yang, how is she?" Remus called from a few yards away. He felt torn between the little filly gasping for breath next to him, and his best friend bleeding mere feet away from him.
Sprite spasmed and kicked out, then fell into an even deeper level of unconsciousness.
Yang returned with wet moss. "Sprite, don't give out on me now..." she whispered, draping a strip of soaking moss across the mare's face in an attempt to revive her.
"Yang, how is she?" Remus called from a few yards away. He felt torn between the little filly gasping for breath next to him, and his best friend bleeding mere feet away from him.