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blair runs up to them speaking in dog "whats going on"

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Spectacular Fading Prim Rose::Prim
I relaxe my neck, reaching out and placing my nose by Racheal's cheek, wishing she would get good help. I lay my head on her shoulder gently, not applying my full weight to her. Just then my head shoots up and my ears perk forward. A silver truck, must be Austin! I prance around Racheal, tossing my head and neighing out happily. I stop at her side and turn my head to see Austin's tall frame lunging at my halter. I toss my head, shocked by his sudden movements.

Austin Worrent::Austin
As I pull up in the truck, I reach down for the new items I had just bought for Prim, raising my head to see a girl with Prim. Showing the truck in park, I shove the door open, surging out of it with ease. I run along the length of the truck and over to Prim, whom had never gotten out before. I grabbed ahold of her halter and pressed my free hand against her nose, "You're alright, shhhh..." I then look over at Racheal. My eyes scan her over and I could tell she was in some sort of pain. "Do, you need help," I offer the unfamiliar face.

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"Master's hurt! Help us!" Logi replies to Blair.

Racheal tries to hold back tears as blood starts seeping from her sides."Help..."

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blair barks a few orders to them "go get a human make them dial 911".

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Austin Worrent::Austin
I nod my head once before leaping onto Prim and kicking her sides, turning her with peer leg pressure. As we head toward the stables, I hop off a few meters away. "Get to your stall girl, and don't come out unless someone gets you out," I ask, hoping she will listen and putting total trust in her. I run, heading back to Racheal. Once I'm there, I look around for something to give me a clue. "Can I carry you, or will that hurt you too much?"

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i bark at him and nose the phone out of his pocket knowing this injury was serious.

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"I can deal with it." Racheal mutters growing weaker.

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Austin Worrent::Austin
I surge forward, gently picking up Racheal and ignoring my missing phone. I head to the truck, whistling for Racheal's dogs to follow us. I know they'd be worried, but I can take them along. I reach with my closest hand and pull the truck door open and set Racheal down gently. "Feel free to lay the seat back if you want." I open the rear door, leading to the back seats which were smaller, and tell the dogs to 'hop in'. I run over to the driver's side and hop in, pulling the truck out of park and into drive. The truck was still on, and I look down at my gas gauge, which was over half-way. I locate the nearest hospital on the GPS stuck to the windsheild and ask if that one was okay, not caring if she said yes or no, it was the closest and thats where we were heading.

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i bark at the car anxiously.

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Racheal nods,Logi and Mason nuzzling Racheal all the time.