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01-22-2017, 03:15 PM
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kolr Kolr was terrified. Her small and broken body was sore from her hard work clearing, but she'd actually sort of felt like she was apart of something. Although she'd stayed on the edges and hadn't really done a lot of talking, she'd been there. You know, while others were there, and that seemed like a sort of improvement. A step in the right direction. But now? Now there was a mosnter made out of boens. The bones that they had helped gather. And - - a gasp left the girl's pale muzzle as she saw the unicorn mare picked up in the monster's jaws and tossed aside like a rag doll. She swallowed hard, backing up without even looking or thinking, and stumbling awkwardly as she did so. This couldn't be real. This had to be a bad dream. This couldn't be - "I want to wake up!" She half-whispered, half-sobbed to herself as she scrunched her baby blue eyes tightly shut, repeating the words over and over again like some sort of calming mantra. |
