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| Feeling the harsh bark tear at the delicate skin of her fetlock it stilled her motions as her mind attempted to find a solution to her situation. She rather liked having skin upon her bones and if she kept struggling against the restraint it would soon leave none. It had gone in between the roots surely it had to come back out, maybe there was just some angle she had overlooked that would free her if she could just could find it. An exasperated groan escaped her lips as she took a moment to try and analyze if she had any hopes of getting out of this alive. Dying in a watery grave was so not on her to do list so one way or another she was getting out of this. Mud already clung to her coat where the bed of the pond had decided to deposit its coating as if her predicament wasn't already bad enough. Well I guess it was ironic that if she did perish it would be back to the earth instead of due to some horrific accident. There was so much that she had yet to accomplish in this life dying now would only serve to prove what a failure things had become. Thoughts of the stallion had all but vanished as her mind went to freeing herself so the masculine lyrics caught her ears she jumped half trying to right herself but failing miserably. As his words set in she couldn't help but feel as if she was being mocked, clearly could someone not see that she was stuck? Like she would really just flop around in the mud of the riverbank on purpose, then again there were some really strange individuals out there. "Well I am not doing this for anyone's amusement." She stated blatantly hesitantly raising her blue eyes to his for a brief second. Turning her neck around she misestimated the distance to the water and ended up with a muzzle full of water. Snorting to clear the misplaced droplets from her nares completely embarrassed she would have blushed if she could. She could only imagine what it looked like to the spotted stallion and his snowy owl who seemed to look down upon her with a what could have been a flicker of amusement in their eyes. "My foot is caught between the bank and a root. It won't come loose, I've tried everything." She finally admitted in a soft tone feeling as if she was two feet tall. TAGS: @[Mauja] MUSE: Good NOTES: Sorry for delay, just got off working 6 days in a row XD |
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