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01-11-2014, 10:29 AM
A liquid had squirted from the mare's mouth, the mad animal-like thing was a scary sight, Boa didn't want to leave Arrane to deal with it, so she tryed to fight it. Her nose inhaling the horrible stench of death, and cold blood. Her blue eyes looked away from the creature, her heart could not let her see the wretched thing again, for it was to evil. Her spirit did not like the sight of it, and it had forced her to look away.
She was scared he would die, or she would die. A man fighting was a different sight, usually the woman would fight, but she liked Arrane's brave heart. "Arrane, come on! We have to alert the Foothills!" She tried to tell him, but he had just cussed at the creature, and Boa didn't like it.
He had yelled at her to run, her eyes flashed with hope as he stepped back, only to press agents her, he seemed like he wanted to push her in the right direction, but how would she know which way to go? "Arrane, I don't know which way to go!" She screeched to him. She did not want to leave him. But he spoke in a higher voice, his stomach heaving. He told her to follow him. "Arrane! come on!" She yelled trying to push him off her. "We have to tell them! We have to tell them about this wraith!" She tryed to meet his cyan eyes, only to fall at his weight.
She forced herself to her hooves, her body working hard. "Mare of darkness..." she spoke in a chanting voice. "Leave this land!"
She was scared he would die, or she would die. A man fighting was a different sight, usually the woman would fight, but she liked Arrane's brave heart. "Arrane, come on! We have to alert the Foothills!" She tried to tell him, but he had just cussed at the creature, and Boa didn't like it.
He had yelled at her to run, her eyes flashed with hope as he stepped back, only to press agents her, he seemed like he wanted to push her in the right direction, but how would she know which way to go? "Arrane, I don't know which way to go!" She screeched to him. She did not want to leave him. But he spoke in a higher voice, his stomach heaving. He told her to follow him. "Arrane! come on!" She yelled trying to push him off her. "We have to tell them! We have to tell them about this wraith!" She tryed to meet his cyan eyes, only to fall at his weight.
She forced herself to her hooves, her body working hard. "Mare of darkness..." she spoke in a chanting voice. "Leave this land!"
