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07-27-2013, 01:21 AM
 My chest crashes into the flank of the painted colt, and almost as if he was made of paper, the youngster goes flying and hits a tree rather crudely. Although it was obvious just how different we were in size, I couldn't help but wonder if the boy's bones were hollow like that of a birds. He had flown just as easily as one into the trunk of the tree whose base he now laid at. Dropping my rear to assist me in the quickest stop my body could handle, I rest my eyes on the downed colt, taking in the extent of his injuries. From what I could see, his body had begun to tremor quite impressively, but whether it was from shock or the cold of the ground I did not know. I wasn't aware of the branch that had lodged itself into the other side of him, but if I did, I might wonder how a branch had grown so low. But despite everything, I couldn't help but feel perpetually bad for the young stud. I had rammed into him with the intent to only derail him from his path towards Sakura, but it seemed that somehow, it had turned into so much more. I hadn't meant for it to happen like this, but there was nothing I could to turn back the clock and prevent it from happening. With a deep, heavy sigh, I stepped closer as both Sakura and the unknown grey mare approached the one I had thought their adversary, cocking an ear in the Acolyte's direction as she spoke to me. This was a son of Torasin? I hadn't been lucky enough to know the Moon Doctor very well, if at all, but I knew who he was and was knowledgeable that he had always been a respected member of the Qian. The word of his passing had been difficult for all to take in, even for one such as myself who did not know him, and I couldn't imagine what the news had been like for his children. My gaze softened at the filly's words and for a moment, I felt compelled to tell her just how sorry I was, to try and comfort her, but now was neither the time nor the place. I doubted she would appreciate it coming from me, anyhow. "I am sorry," I spoke instead, my words directed towards the colt as I looked down upon him, "But you posed a threat to my family. I mean no harm to you now. Sakura is right, though... Please listen to her." [ooc - Not my best post, but didn't want to keep this waiting v_v] "Talk." |
You may attack and use magic on Des at any time for any reason.
HP: 66.5
