Quality Latte
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Sweet Quality comes in a mug...
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Post by Quality Latte on Apr 27, 2008 9:42:14 GMT -8
Latte could see her new mother trying so hard to get up, she heard her saying something, but it sounded so far off even if it was only a couple feet. She watched, unable to move her head, as Sunstone looked at Crimson then came towards her. She knew that the stallion, strong as he may be, would not be able to help her. she waited till he was close enough then whispered, which felt like yelling because her vocals had been injured, Don't bbbbother wittth me, I, I, I'm not worth saving, there is nothing left of me even if you could move these two boulders, all I want, is too know, that you, and Crimson will be OK. Oh, and if my mother ever shows up, don't tell her what happened, just say I went, went..." she stopped and dropped her head, what could she say, there was nothing left of her and she knew that this was the end, she winnied, as loudly as she could, hoping Crimson would hear her, a Thank-You then laid down and let out a little moan, and hoped that Sunstone would go and help Crimson out of her little hole.
[(OOC)] Will post once more but then she will be dead, just put a post in the C-box when you want her to finally die..
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Sunstone
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Above love
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Post by Sunstone on May 18, 2008 11:40:59 GMT -8
Sunstone wouldn’t settle for that, no, not this stubborn stallion. He stayed by the filly and with a bit of strength, pushed off the two boulders that were pinning her down. He was used to pushing rocks.
“Get up,” he commanded her, and then wheeled around towards Crimson, bending down by her side.
“If…if anything can help her, it’ll be herself. Can you stand up?” he asked the mare lying on her side. His voice was trembling, though he dared not show it. He tried to look at her, but found he couldn’t. He could only look away, down the mountain, or towards the horizon. It would be all right, he told himself, everything would eventually just be how it was. But would it? The only vision he could summon of the future was him standing alone on Starry Peak, looking up at the stars like they held the only paradise in the world.
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Post by Crimson Flower on May 18, 2008 13:25:41 GMT -8
Crimson's ears were angled to try and catch what Latte was saying, but she couldn't. She could only hear Sunstone's voice carry across the rocks. She was suddenly made aware of the pain from the scratches and cuts along her side from the small rocks and the large gashes on her shoulder and back from the big ones and she let out a small gasp.
She heard Sunstone's question and paused trying to answer the question to herself before she could answer him. "I can try," she breathed and tried to roll to a position where she could push herself up. But pain seared through her from her shoulder in protest as she tried to put weight on her leg and she collapsed back to the ground. "I'll be fine in a while," she said. "I just need to..rest..a bit," she said, her words slowing down as she began to fall asleep. She convinced herself that sleeping would help the pain go away faster, but she couldn't completely fall asleep so she just listened for words from the filly or the stallion.
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