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[Abba]

Now I see the truth, I got doubt
A different motive in your eyes and now I'm out
See you later

Repla snorted and shook her head. "Don't tell me not to worry - I will worry!" she complained before snorting and then touching her maw to his leg and feeling a strange sensation flooding through her body. Then, a light flooded her vision as everything went blurry. She shuddered- weak legs barely keeping her standing as the world came back into a normal view with his wound healed correctly. Shaking she allowed herself to lay down beside the foal and gently guide it towards the milk. The baby eagerly began to suck - taking in the milk that it needed to live. "And we'll get to the valley soon - but you cannot leave me. You will not leave us there. I can't fight. What if Rama finds out and comes after us to get to you..." she said her voice trembling before she looked back down to the filly who didn't seem to be understanding anything. "Lao... you need to be safe too," she said her voice suddenly breaking as she closed her eyes and shook her head.

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[lady shady]

I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

Lao sucked in a breath as he felt Repla touch his leg once more, realizing too late what she was doing. "No!" he roared, trying to jump away, but it was too late. Her muzzle seemed to be frozen to the injury, and he felt it turn icy cold, then warm and tingling, the sensation spreading up and down his leg. When she pulled away, his leg, along with any other scrapes and cuts had been healed, and no longer was he battle weary and weakened. To his horror, Repla sank to the ground beside him, clearly exhausted by her act of selflessness. "Repla!" he cried, standing over her, running his muzzle anxiously over her, heart racing. He was such an idiot! Why had he said anything? However, she simply ignored him and went on speaking as if nothing had happened. "Thank you," Lao whispered, nuzzling her, still a bit worriedly.

"...we'll get to the valley soon - but you cannot leave me. You will not leave us there. I can't fight. What if Rama finds out and comes after us to get to you..." Repla let her sentence trail, as if she were afraid to consider what might happen to them then. "You know that I love you, Repla, and that I'd never willingly leave you. But this must be done. This isn't about you and me--it's about Forma Silvestris, love. It's about the world our daughter will grow up in. I see that now. If we give up and run, Ramaskith wins. Our only hope is to keep fighting...and maybe one day, the island will be safe again for our little girl and her children and grandchildren to come." Lao brushed her forelock out of her eyes gently, tenderly watching the filly suckle. This was his family. He'd go through a thousand wars of that was what it would take to protect them.

--behind the post--
okay, we're done here :)
next stop is the valley!

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