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Lilac!! The wounds looked bad. "Tell us what happened and we will get you some wet moss." Edited at November 1, 2022 06:09 PM by Luckshan Breeding
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"Uh, sure." She placed her leg on the ground and started to lift herself but shrieked and fell back onto her side. "Ouch. I don't think it's broken or infected but it definetly hurts." Edited at November 1, 2022 06:10 PM by Eunoia Eve
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Moon nickered at the thought of keeping the flowers, then caught sight of Myst looking at Farnight. She looked from the flowers to Farnight, then to the flowers. She scooped the petaled stalks up in her muzzle, then dropped them at Farnight's feet. 'Flowers for you', she said, then winked before trotting off, giggling slightly.
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Lilac was breathing heavily, "A cougar...it-" Lilac couldnt finish her sentence before her head thunked on the ground and she was out....
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Wildfire, you look after Myst, I'll take care of Lilac. Farnight trotted over to where Lilac was laid down, and started comforting her.
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heh- oops i typed too long lol. pretend you never saw that message... Wildfire kept comforting Myst while the wounds were being rinsed. Edited at November 1, 2022 06:14 PM by Painted Hills Ranch
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Farnight started washing the wound with moss, but it looked like it was already too late. Lilac was out cold, and all we could do was wait.
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"That's alwaysa good thing that's for sure" Sultan said with a smile. He stood there and looked into her eyes. He gave a slight smirk as he watched her turn her head away from him causing him to chuckle softly. He looked over at the others and soon watched the foals from where he stood before glancing down at her listening and looked in the direction of where she mentioned. "It is very pretty here this was a good find and is perfect for the herd" He was caught of guard by her nuzzling but he smiled and nuzzled her back with a soft smile.
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Farnight let out a whinny, calling to Sultan for help. "Myst and lilac are injured, HELP!"
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Moon's eyes glimmerd with excitement at the thought of a cougar. What would they look like? Are they friendly? Are they like horses? She struggled to push past the herd, trying to capture a glimpse of it. She huffed, the plopped herself down on the wet, cold rock floor.
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