Post by paddeh on Sept 25, 2011 19:44:34 GMT -5
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'You know, you are rather annoying.'
[/i]She heard him say, turning and kicking her in the shoulder.[/color] 'And I won't tolerate annoyances.''You know, you are rather annoying.'
Sham heared, felt, saw nothing but a deep searing pain. It was so bad she couldn't utter a single sound. Her eyes rolled back into her head, a weird tingle down her legs told her her spine had a crack, and no matter how big, it hurt like hell. Pure hell. Her breathing deep and shallow, she saw one last glance of Rama and the other mare before darkness swallowed her.
She held it up, desperate to live, the weight almost unbearable, but she fought it, she wouldn't let herself die. Not now. She should've just stayed away like she had for three years. Why did this have to happen to her? She had done nothing wrong. And she tried to show herself true, show should could protect him. Yeah, she was an arabian. So what.
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Whisky watched the whole thing. It lasted no more then a minute, and he soon heared Rama adress him.
'And you, small one. We'll see if you are worthy.'
Whisky slowly made towards him, and as he sprung into a trot, Whisky did too. He glanced back at the poor, beautiful grey mare but said nothing, showed no emotion, though deep down he longed for the small mare. It hadn't been her fault. Had it? She was willing to fight, but it was too late now. Whisky thought he saw her eyes flutter but he had turned his head right as. Whisky racked his brain, she seemed familiar, as if he had known her a long time ago, he stayed silent, trotting after Rama, wondering if he had once known, or seen, that mare ever before.
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`Shorter then my other post... bleh.
`I feel really bad for Sham. I think im going to take the spine thing as a very small crack and so she can still move, but that it is very difficult. LOL XD[/size]
