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hunter picked his head up as a mare can running through he whinnyed to his small herd made of 4 mares to stay there as he troted up to the mare who was beat up he cept his eye on the herd the hole time "hey hey calm down what happend" he said his soft brown eyes looking a bit skittish |
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Her eyes were wide as she whipped around, seemingly looking for something. "There... There was a cougar. It attacked me." |
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hunter looked around before taking a small step back wards so he was closer to the herd "were did it go" he asked suddenly becoming worried he looked back at his herd |
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Cowgirl blushed a bit, because she had been running from nothing for a little while. "It stayed in the woods I guess." She replied softly Turning towards him, swaying a bit, she asked him "do you think you could help me? Do you have any Poppy seed plants? Or..." She fell over, unconscious. |
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hunter jumped as the mare fell over "dolly! go get some poppy seeds and take winter with you!" he said his voice worried as the two mares ran off to some bushes bringing poppy seeds and moss soaked in water and gave it to hunter so he could treat the mare |
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Harmony felt like she was trapped in a black... Something. She couldn't see herself, or move. All she COULD do, was hear. And she heard the stallion she had just met yelling orders. She was trying earnestly to get up, but she couldn't move. |
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Hunter sighed as he watched over the mare and herd his brown eyes glued to them as he snorted at a fly |
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Harmony waited (not so) patiently waited for herself to awake from this coma-like something. She kept trying, and eventually was able to move her legs. She tried Opening her eyes, and it worked! Never was she more thankful for her eyes being able to open. She carefully navigated where her legs were, and VERY unsteadily, she got up |
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hunter looked over as the mare got up "stay down" he said as he walked over to the small mare |
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She looked over at him, and wanted to disobey but a wave of dizziness washed over her. So she wobbly lady back down, and grunted a bit when her cuts touched the ground. |
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Morning Drizzle, but Clearing later
