kinchy
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Post by kinchy on Nov 11, 2005 8:16:41 GMT -5
Sh' watched 'im sorrowfully, 'er pools glimmering with sadness at 'is condition. Sh' looked down at 'er own small scrape. Sh' tested 'er weight on it.
*I am fine. We should clean your wounds. I hear a river nearby. It will only take but a second...*
Sh' suggested hopefully. 'is coat was getting stiff with dry blood, sh' could see, and 'is wound were still open.
(((sry crappy post >.<)))
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fang
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A howl... A neigh... A snarl... A snort... Then Blood
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Post by fang on Nov 11, 2005 15:57:26 GMT -5
"Good idea." He groaned as he limped toward the gurgle. Fresh blood streamed down his coat. He groaned lowly as the wounds reopened from his labor.
When they came to the river he found a gradual decrease in the bank and carefully slid down into the cool river. His wounds objected the river painfully as he waded in the shallows.
He smiled happily as he watched the mare. "Come on in. I won't mind."
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kinchy
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Post by kinchy on Nov 14, 2005 16:38:34 GMT -5
Kinchy smiled happily, 'er white pelt gleaming. Sh' plunged into the shallow stream, wading next to Tornoc happily. Sh' watched with slight sadness as water turned crimson from his bleeding wounds. Sh' looked up to 'is pools uncertainly, searching for signs of pain.
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fang
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Post by fang on Nov 14, 2005 21:11:54 GMT -5
He worriedly searched her gaze, then quietly he followed it to the crimson pool from about his coat. Silently he kneeled letting the water wash over more of his coat.
Then sorely he rose and walked out onto the opposite bank, letting the water stream down. He turned to her. "I want to show you my home, my lands. Will you come?"
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kinchy
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Post by kinchy on Nov 17, 2005 17:38:04 GMT -5
Sh' smiled softly, 'er tresses dancing in the wind.
*Of course.*
Sh' replied calmly, 'er pools shimmering mysteriously. 'er pelt had turned a dull gray from the waters warmth and her scrape was nearly healed.
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fang
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A howl... A neigh... A snarl... A snort... Then Blood
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Post by fang on Nov 18, 2005 21:21:19 GMT -5
He smiled. "Good. Come let us go before it becomes to dark." With that he began to leave. His stride quickly gained its usual pace but he still held a limp about him as he headed toward his lands.OOC: OK! First of all sorry for taking so long to reply. Second, I'll start a new topic in the Equine lands under the land I have put a claim on. Keep your eyes open.
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kinchy
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Post by kinchy on Nov 18, 2005 22:49:51 GMT -5
(((okey doke c u there)))
Sh' walked briskly after 'im, 'er nares flaring and harks pricked for danger.
((one liner cuz its just a closing post haha....)))
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