- {{. I'm a horrible human being. I've forgotten all about this RP and because of it, have kept Gos and Nellas waiting for so long x.x I'm sorry guys...I hope it's not too late!
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ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: Just out of Snow Cap Territory. You can still even hear the river.
ᴡɪᴛʜ: Bandit and Halo.
ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Cautious; Scared; Feeling a bit of responsibility.
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ᴡᴏʀᴅs: ###
Sundara lay, speaking to the hurt mare for what felt like ages. Thoughts swirled in her mind as she hoped and wished for not only this mare to keep fighting, but for her mother to return. Her voice suddenly turned into her own cushion, she focused on it alone. Until, at least, the rest of the world blurred from her vision. And just when she almost fell asleep...
She heard a rustling behind her, right where the new stallion previously rested. Her uncle. With a sharp gasp, she whirled around to look at the stallion. So fast, it hardly felt like she moved. She froze again, her frazzled, awkward form like a statue in front of him and the wounded mare. Her long legs suddenly felt like stilts holding her up as fear gripped her heart again. He had startled her, maybe more than he intended.
She looked into his gold eyes for a second with her own. The milky white irises she saw the world from, that mirrored her mother's. Without a sound, she watched him fold his body again until he was back on the ground and followed his eyes to the mare who lay there as well. Do you know her? The question was so loud in her mind that she felt like she said it out loud. But then, he spoke. Not good. Her mind answered for her, but she fought back the thought and finally spoke herself. "She's gonna be okay, I know she is.