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Post by treasure on Jul 24, 2007 16:58:07 GMT -5
Curse was just about as darq as they come. But, he did have occasional weak moments towards some things. This fae had triggered one of those moments. He pityed her for un-known reasons. I give you my word that no suffering will come from having me in alliance. Said Curse, trying to speak as gentle as he could.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 25, 2007 13:02:04 GMT -5
She hissed with pure mailice. Oh how she hated them. Just standing there...lying to her face. She kicked out with aggression, hocks stretching, trying to reach their mark, whether or not they did, she didn't care. She landed, and wobbled for a mere second before taking flight. Weak pasterns propelling her weak bodice away from the brutes. Aplex was turned to glance back, to see if they were following. With a frightened squel she tripped and her hooves went right out from under her, and she plunged head first into the garden undergrowth.
Blackness...
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Post by treasure on Jul 25, 2007 13:38:42 GMT -5
Curse lunged after her, daggers hardly makeing a murmur of sound as they carried him. He paused, letting her go out before him. This was probably a bad scene- darq stag chasing after frightened mare. So He waited a bit before following her, He found her amung the undergrowth. Was she alive? He had yet to find out.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 25, 2007 14:38:45 GMT -5
She awoke, culmination in a haze, left chasm crowded from a wave of crimson blood from a cut upon her forehead. Her left foreleg throbbed with pain at each beat of her weary heart. What has happened. She lay still, trying to catch her breath, wondering why she lay huddled in a mess.[/size]
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Post by treasure on Jul 25, 2007 14:40:36 GMT -5
Seeing her awake, Curse came to her side. Are you alright? He asked her gently.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 25, 2007 14:41:06 GMT -5
Omen came a few steps closer but no more followed as he saw the bleeding fea in pain. Voids were caring , honest.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 25, 2007 15:02:46 GMT -5
She winced and staggered, swayed and huffed, and finally pulled herself up, her left foreleg surging with pain. With a soft cry she struggled to her feet and stood.[/size]
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 25, 2007 15:04:09 GMT -5
Omen took one step forward , speaking. If you want I cna try to help....But I know you don't trust me...
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Post by treasure on Jul 25, 2007 15:11:31 GMT -5
Curse stood quietly at her side, taking it the she was not OK at all.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 26, 2007 12:47:11 GMT -5
Frightened pupils stared out beneath a bloody fascade. There was nothing she could do now. They weren't going to leave her alone, and push comes to shove, if the left her on her ass she could finish what she had started. Strange lyrics were emitted. What do you want?[/size]
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 26, 2007 14:32:01 GMT -5
Omen spoke now at hearing the fea's lyrics.What did she think he wanted?He wanted to help her. To help you.He answered simply , honestly.
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Post by treasure on Jul 26, 2007 16:11:05 GMT -5
That's all. Just to help. Curse chose to add in.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 26, 2007 16:22:24 GMT -5
But why? She didn't understand why all of a sudden to fairly decent stags wanted to help her. Out of the people...[/size]
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 26, 2007 16:24:43 GMT -5
Just because.I dont want you hurt much less dead and I dont think he does either.He said , lyircs calm.
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Post by treasure on Jul 26, 2007 16:28:48 GMT -5
Of course not. Curse said. I believe we can be adults about this situation, no?
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