Wild earthquake (A buffalo RP)

Amara came back to Thistle and greeted him. "Hi Thistle, just had to do some... business." She said
 
Hans looked at the sad little calf, she grazed alone, she never talked, she didn't care how anyone treated her. She felt so out of place there. He walked to her. "Please, tell me what's wrong..." He said softly and nicely. "My mom is dead, my father's alone, and probably dead too. My herd must be so scared, my father must be scared, sad, and crying all the time. He's alone now..." She said, she almost started crying again. Hans felt terrible for the father, for he had lost his daughter and most beloved of all his herd. He felt like that father, but even worse. Hans was pushed aside, ignored and left behind. He could die at any moment, be taken by humans, poached, and she wouldn't care, she'd be off having calves without a care in the world for him. He gave up years of his life, risking his life for her and he was then thrown away into the distance as if it wouldn't be a big deal. His most beloved was dead, he watched her die as he told his daughter it'd be alright. He should've let the burden be put on her back, and made her drag it like he did. Then she'd understand his pain, everyday it was as if someone put a whale on his back in the morning and he'd carry it until dawn.
 

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