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07-03-2014, 11:09 PM
The battle was over and as the adrenaline began to fade the aches and pains that resulted from the fight became more pronounced. Ktulu caught Archibald's gaze and tried to thank him with a simple look for doing what he had done to keep her grounded and keep her from seriously maiming one of their herd mates. Whatever magic it was that had overcome her and took over her body had left her stunned, and probably left the others that she had been fighting stunned as well. The touch of Archibald's muzzle against her shoulder drew the dark mare's head to the side and she bumped her muzzle against his cheek. Loretta whined and Eytan pressed himself against her forelegs and she was dropped her head down to touch her muzzle to the bear's head. She was lucky that he had not taken the brunt of an attack like Loretta had done. "How is she?" She asked as she lifted her head to look at her friend's companion. Seconds later Lakota's call rang out over the battlefield causing Ktulu's head to jerk back in her direction. Her mate raced down to them and behind her was a group of others that had watched the battle. How many of them had seen her lose control? An ear tilted back as she watched them. How many of them thought it unfair that she and Archibald teamed up to take down their competition? The Constrictor snorted and allowed her eyes to fall back to one of the few individuals in her life that made life worth living. She had known that Lakota would be watching, so she was not surprised when her mate thanked the Dauntless for his role in keeping her safe. Ktulu snorted again and rolled her eyes. "You act like I can't take care of myself." She said even as the blue roan fussed over her injuries and Archibald pointed them out. Her ears laid back against her head and her tail twitched from side to side, much like an irritated feline. "Loretta first." She said firmly when Archibald said to heal her and the canine. She would allow no room for argument from either the Poisoner or the Dauntless. Their companions put themselves in harms way at the whims of their bonded ones and so they were the ones that deserved to be healed before anyone else. | ||
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