Apollo limped painfully around, looking for Ariel. "Ariel!" He called weakly.
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Ariel heard him, barely, and she dismissed it. "It's a hallucination." She muttered, her side aching. Eventually her whole world went black as she faded into unconsciousness.
Ariel heard him, barely, and she dismissed it. "It's a hallucination." She muttered, her side aching. Eventually her whole world went black as she faded into unconsciousness.
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ummm. Sprite stared at the stream, not drinking. Her disinterest in everything was clear in her slack ears and loose posture. Her eyes stared at nothing. Finally she lay down, not caring about her injuries. SHe was on a downward spiral....
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ummm. Sprite stared at the stream, not drinking. Her disinterest in everything was clear in her slack ears and loose posture. Her eyes stared at nothing. Finally she lay down, not caring about her injuries. SHe was on a downward spiral....
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Tentatively, Maple limped her way over to his direction, her countenance concerned with her eyes solemnly looking him over and a furrow etched lightly on her forehead. "Hello," she called after him, as she carefully toed her way over, "Are you all right darling?"
His sweaty black mane was short, thin, and wet. His nostrils flared and his thin little chest heaved. His ribs showed easily. Blood seeped into his brown baby fur, soaking it and mingling with sweat. Flesh showed through his belly and he whimpered slightly in pain.
She'd made it to where he was and nuzzled him lightly, pressing his tearstained face to her chest in an embrace. "It's all right, sweetheart," she cooed warmly to him, "You're safe now." Her head shot up and she looked off into the woods, looking for any sign of parents or siblings. None, so far. She would briefly wait where woods blended to field, in wait for the mother, sadly, may never come. She continued to caress him gently in comfort. "Shhh..."
Tentatively, Maple limped her way over to his direction, her countenance concerned with her eyes solemnly looking him over and a furrow etched lightly on her forehead. "Hello," she called after him, as she carefully toed her way over, "Are you all right darling?"
His sweaty black mane was short, thin, and wet. His nostrils flared and his thin little chest heaved. His ribs showed easily. Blood seeped into his brown baby fur, soaking it and mingling with sweat. Flesh showed through his belly and he whimpered slightly in pain.
She'd made it to where he was and nuzzled him lightly, pressing his tearstained face to her chest in an embrace. "It's all right, sweetheart," she cooed warmly to him, "You're safe now." Her head shot up and she looked off into the woods, looking for any sign of parents or siblings. None, so far. She would briefly wait where woods blended to field, in wait for the mother, sadly, may never come. She continued to caress him gently in comfort. "Shhh..."
Sienna continued looking for Evander.
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Ariel heard him, barely, and she dismissed it. "It's a hallucination." She muttered, her side aching. Eventually her whole world went black as she faded into unconsciousness.
"Ariel, where are you...." He called, his voice cracking as he did so. He fell over his own feet, er, hooves, and landed hard on the ground face first.
Ariel heard him, barely, and she dismissed it. "It's a hallucination." She muttered, her side aching. Eventually her whole world went black as she faded into unconsciousness.
"Ariel, where are you...." He called, his voice cracking as he did so. He fell over his own feet, er, hooves, and landed hard on the ground face first.
Esther used all he might and strength to walk slowly towards a tree, wincing with every step. She finally gave up and fell limp next to the willow, breathing rapidly.
Chance saw his Dad fall and ran over to him. "Dad! You are all right!" he cried, nuzzling him frantically as he helped him along.
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Lydia saw her and ran over. "Shhh, shhh come with me. It's ok." She whispered, helping her.
Lydia saw her and ran over. "Shhh, shhh come with me. It's ok." She whispered, helping her.
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"Chance, where is your mother." He asked weakly, limping as he walked with Chance.
"Chance, where is your mother." He asked weakly, limping as he walked with Chance.
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