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07-09-2014, 08:19 PM
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The water was placed before the immobile mare and the dove stepped back to wait in anguished silence, a stream of mixed prayer and thought flying through her mind. If Rasta didn't make it - oh, gods, she couldn't stand it! She couldn't lose anyone else, not after her parents and her sister and her mates and her children - what else could be taken from her, if not her dearest friend? Another seizure wracked the mare's bodice, and Sohalia cried out, though she could not manage to form any words. This gave way to a rain of tears, which fell to dot the sands below her. I brought her water. Why wasn't she getting better when she had water? Andromeda, though, maintained her composure, and upon receiving another order, the dove sent Astraeus for another leaf. This time, he brought her a larger leaf and a vine, which she promptly turned into a basket of sorts. She slipped the vine over her neck, holding it precariously under a wing as she fled to the oasis once more. When she arrived, she did not slow; she merely bolted into the water, allowing the watering hole to fill her crystalline canteen. Astraeus brought her another leaf, which she used to cover the top half of the bowl, forming a sphere, leaving only a small pout through which water could be poured. Back to the group she ran, not afraid of spilling her precious cargo now. She almost fell into the healing area, sliding to a neat halt and walking the last few steps to her fallen comrade. Kneeling, she dropped gracelessly to the ground near Rasta's head, using a wing to carefully hold the mare's head up. She poured a small trickle of water into Rasta's mouth, hoping that she was not using too much, not wishing to drown the palomino. "I-is this okay?" she asked Andromeda anxiously. Please wake up. "Talk talk talk." @[name] |
| Sohalia Don't wanna leave this life knowing I barely tried... |
