(I hated that I was incredibly busy this past month, and couldn't write, I had to bake, shower, write, and do many other house chores and walk, I am so sorry I couldn't reply for the whole month.. Life is hating me for that..
I also don't think I have a good reply anyways, but I am disappointed in myself for this, so do you all think I could do a comeback from this? Or should I just watch from the shadows since I couldn't reply for a whole month? Anyways, I'm gonna post a reply anyways, but this was my sorry apology for everything.. I'll have to catch up now, but I'll just plant it here for now..)
Previously:
Azealia laughed at what Mercy did, and ya da ya da (just to catch up), but she did also wander off to graze and relax for the meantime ignoring everything until now..
Present time:
Azealia opened her eyes as she saw no one around her, she got scared as she was in her deep sleep, and now she needed to find her herd again, this is her 47th herd she left on accident..
But as Azealia got up to start walking, she took a couple drinks of water from the water hole and start to walk in what she suspected where her herd went, she never liked wandering to find her herd's again but it was her fault for it and she wanted to find her home that she now loved and lossed.
As Azealia started galloping, her legs never getting tired until she reached her limits, she smelt the scent of her herd fade aways as she had to walk, the old scent guiding her but would also be lost soon so she needed a new scent trail to start galloping, but she just stayed with the old one.
When Azealia felt like running again, she sped up into her utmost fastest gallop- a Secretariat running pace that she mastered when as a foal, but as Azealia kept running, her heart beating fast but she stuck on the trail as it got stronger when she galloped.
But she then had to walk, but Azealia took herself in a trot instead and began trotting to her core, exercising a lot more but also to just find her home, eventually Azealia lost the scent trail by accident and it faded completely, leaving her scared and undecisive..
So Azealia winged it and began running until she spotted Maple or Mercy, never finding them nor the herd, getting lost and attacked by wolves forcing to run anyways, making Azealia cry in a way.
But Azealia remembered that she could yell so loud that a far away herd would hear her, her old herd definately did and it carried a ways away, and Azealia always used this advantage.
So when Azealia got a chance to slow down and walk, she climbed until she was at a meadow, wounded, bruised, and scared, Azealia calmed down until she fainted and woke up but she felt her heart normal..
So as Azealia got prepared, she stood at her stance and looked up at the sky, she then yelled a sharp, hurt, piercing like loud sound that went really far, echoing back when she heard it.
Azealia then fainted due to the scream, leaving her body next to a boulder to sleep and heal from the bruising.. Hoping her herd heard it and was actually coming back, or Azealia was forced to keep searching since she didn't want to give up anytime! But she clung to hope this time..