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04-25-2013, 10:26 PM
When a mare's future is architectured, it it ever fun? Zdravilo was a mare that went on sheer last minute plans that usually crumpled while in the process of doing. So what better spur the moment idea than to meet a robot horse? Zdravilo didn't know this stallion, yet he had seemed fine. She thought that all the way until she heard. Loud clunking noise.
Zdravilo got worried when she heard a robot voice seep into her ears as it pleaded for help. She cantered over the brown grass until it filtered out into hard rock. She saw it. It layed there as if it had fallen. What a strange creature... Coming up with a plan on how to react took to long so the alabaster mare dropped her head latching onto its mohawk the trying to pick it up. Dropping her antlers infront of his face carefully, she came up with her plan. Sliding them under his metallic head, she lifted. Then moving rather quickly, she slid her horns lower down until they were snug under his neck. "Get up!" Her voice was squeaky and urgent. Then, with all her strength she threw her head up, hopefully the force was strong enough to help get him to his hooves.
As awkward as that was, she spoke. "I am Zdravilo. The Aurora Basin Scrouge, and you metallic monster are....?" Only did Zdravilo bow her head to higher ranked horses. What led her to believe this one was not a high ranker? He fell. When he fell, he could not even get back up. What a man... She thought sarcastically. Was this thing an equine up a unicorn? Were those bulbs horns? Why could Crowley, Descaro, or Mauja be here to help? It was so confusing!
Zdravilo got worried when she heard a robot voice seep into her ears as it pleaded for help. She cantered over the brown grass until it filtered out into hard rock. She saw it. It layed there as if it had fallen. What a strange creature... Coming up with a plan on how to react took to long so the alabaster mare dropped her head latching onto its mohawk the trying to pick it up. Dropping her antlers infront of his face carefully, she came up with her plan. Sliding them under his metallic head, she lifted. Then moving rather quickly, she slid her horns lower down until they were snug under his neck. "Get up!" Her voice was squeaky and urgent. Then, with all her strength she threw her head up, hopefully the force was strong enough to help get him to his hooves.
As awkward as that was, she spoke. "I am Zdravilo. The Aurora Basin Scrouge, and you metallic monster are....?" Only did Zdravilo bow her head to higher ranked horses. What led her to believe this one was not a high ranker? He fell. When he fell, he could not even get back up. What a man... She thought sarcastically. Was this thing an equine up a unicorn? Were those bulbs horns? Why could Crowley, Descaro, or Mauja be here to help? It was so confusing!
