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05-11-2013, 06:54 AM
All throughout the healing process, Apollo prayed that his magic skills would be enough to help the jackelope recover from her poison. The thought - fear- of failing rose within his breast, but just as quickly as it came, the stallion pushed it away. No. Now was not the time to second guess himself. He had to remain vigilant, and ready to fight this poison just as admirably as the jackelope herself was doing. Soulful honey remained locked on the poor creature's quivering form, but before his very eyes, it seemed that his abilities were working. Her color faded and swirled, changing from the unsightly red aura to something far more natural to her kind, and Apollo could do nothing but lift his head and smile. It was a true, happy smile, knowing that he and Midas had just saved the life of someone who was waiting at Death's door. The thought lifted his heart, and his spirits. Turning his head upon hearing the ancient stag speak, Apollo glanced to Midas, and before he could speak, the world around them seemed to change. The trees sang silver melodies and lights danced around them as if they were tiny faeries, and the Earth Medic soaked in in before, seemingly in a second, all of it was gone. A breeze pushed by him, caressing his warm body and feeling almost soothing to the touch. It was... Strange, yet comforting, and on that thought, Apollo realized that he, Midas, and Fina had all been returned to the plain of the Heavenly Field, where they had begun this impromptu journey. The monochromatic stallion's eyes widened in surprise, and his head snapped to face Midas, uncertain. "We... We're back," he murmured, almost as if he could scarcely believe it. The memories of the beautiful underworld would forever linger, and briefly Apollo wonered if they would ever see such a place again. Wether or not they would, the Medic wouldn't forget the adventure he and Midas had just experienced. Something within him felt lighter, almost as if the troubles that had started this whole charade had been settled. The problems still existed, yet, but his very soul felt at peace. Idly he wondered if Midas felt the same. "... Do you feel different, Midas?" Apollo asked softly, taking a step closer to his dear friend. [ooc: Not sure if you'd like to continue this thread, Angel, so I went ahead and responded. :3] |
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