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Deceased atk: 4 | def: 8 | dam: 6.5

Mare :: Unicorn :: 16.2 hh :: 4 HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

ali

10-02-2012, 03:01 PM (This post was last modified: 10-02-2012, 03:03 PM by ali.)

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Monster had run off, leaving her alone with Tarak to watch over her, but she had followed him and watched from darkened forest as the battle slowly came to an end. Now the sounds of war were replaced by the groans of the injured. Her blue eyes scanned the battlefield, easily picking out her father among the crowd. The girl stepped forward and the whir of Tarak became part of the sounds of the aftermath. As she moved deeper into the battlefield she picked out Monster. Immediately her slow pace increased in tempo and she trotted toward the black stallion, gently touching her nose to his shoulder when she reached him.

There were no words that needed to be spoken, she'd shown her concern and sated that same concern with a simple touch. He was still warm, his muscles still limber, and while there was the scent of blood all around she did not catch the scent of it on him. She turned in the direction Monster had been heading and looked at her father who looked far worse for the wear than Monster did. As angry as she had been at him for traipsing off with another mare and having a stupid son, she was glad that he was okay. She would never wish harm on her father no matter how upset he made her.

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