For roleplaying regular/real-world species with real-world limitations, e.g. cats, dogs, wolves, lions, bears.
by jet pack blues » Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:58 am
"Well the stallion— Spirit— he said that there was a water hole in that forest," she gestured toward the trees,"Could you rest a while and maybe see if you can walk? I cannot bring the water to you, but I will search for it as long as you lay low. We don't want to attract predators... Or any other stallions." Ásta was beginning to gain a sense of life or death. There were no more barns with warm stalls, there were no humans to bring her grain every day... This was real.
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by jet pack blues » Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:04 am
"Okay, be steady," she said,"now we'll have to find the water together, so let me know if you need to lean on me." She trotted up to her and sniffed the air, hoping she could smell the water. She caught scent of it, directly ahead. "We are going to take a step now, Shiner," she softly nickered.
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by jet pack blues » Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:11 am
Step by step, they neared the water hole. After a long time, they finally saw it. Ásta walked Shiner up to it and said,"That wasn't too bad," and stuck her head down and took deep, refreshing sips of the sweet water. On the ship, they had very little fresh water so the last time she had a drink, it wasn't very much.
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