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She follows the dragon mare, because something had happened. Something different to that mare than the others, and Weaver is curiosity. Yes yes, curiosity killed the cat and all that. But cats have nine lives, so they can afford to die once or twice. Weaver has as many lives as she pleases, so she can afford to die as often as she pleases. This is one of those moments where she might have preferred to die. Everything hurts. Her wings are singed, her feet fried where she’d tried to go at the cheetah’s eyes. For a while, she doesn’t even shift back, sticking to her raven form as she follows.
Raven finds her somewhere away from the destruction, joining her in the air with worry coursing through him. He can feel her pain, certainly, though he cannot reprimand him for her foolishness. Would he, even? She doesn’t know. Once, he was her mother’s, watched her with her mother’s eyes. Now, in Helovia, Raven was different. He was hers, and she’s not sure if this version of him wouldn’t blame her for being her.
She’s still in Raven form, following the trail of silver blood, when a gold dragon and colored spirits come flying by. In search of something? Someone? She’s not sure. She keeps going, finally landing and shifting back. The pain of the shift rips through her, washing away the burns for only a moment. When she’s back to her horse-self, everything hurts again, and she limps slightly on her burned feet. A strange glow comes from each, looking like she’s still on fire, though she’s not. The glowing orange wounds are not actually on fire, do not hurt more as they continue to flicker. Strange, she thinks, though she kind of likes it. Maybe she would stay like this.
Eventually, she finds the mare near some water. For a moment, she doesn’t speak, going straight for the water instead. It is cool and refreshing and though it does little to ease the pain, it quenches her thirst. Which is enough. Weaver is no stranger to pain, and she can live with that. “You okay?” is all she says when she finally can speak.Weaver may hurt, but she wasn’t leaving a trail of blood behind her like the dragonmare.
- weaver -
and you'll be told no lies
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