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08-14-2012, 12:26 AM
Softly Irene whispered to Chas "Just a bit farther and we can rest..." However no sooner than she had spoken another bay arrived asking questions. Are they well? Well no Irene thought it was kind of obvoius that no they were not well. If they were well she would not still be limping and Chastity would not be leaning against her. Could she help? Maybe. "Know anyone who can heal wounds?" Ocean blue eyes looked to the younger mare with dual colored again.
At that moment Chastity coughed. The shades may not of done a number on her outside... Mainly because Irene had been able to use her medic skills to patch her up... But her insides were a mess. As she coughed the bay struggled to keep on her hooves shoving roughly against the chestnut. Irene braced herself and kept on her hooves and held them both upright.
At that moment Chastity coughed. The shades may not of done a number on her outside... Mainly because Irene had been able to use her medic skills to patch her up... But her insides were a mess. As she coughed the bay struggled to keep on her hooves shoving roughly against the chestnut. Irene braced herself and kept on her hooves and held them both upright.
