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RE: Cast Your Spell On Me -{ANY, Warlight} - Tähti - 10-04-2018 Tähti we are stars wrapped in skin
The winged girl had stopped dead in her tracks and this should have been an indication for both her followers to stop as well - alas, they don't. Warlight is on high speed, and stops a few feet from the bear; but Clayton screams something about a sister-keeper, and suddenly the bear, wanting to protect her cubs from the assault no doubt, is roaring, rearing, and slashes Clay near his face. RUN! the light you are searching has always been within @[Warlight]@[Clayton] RE: Cast Your Spell On Me -{ANY, Warlight} - Warlight - 10-06-2018 Relief - it's the emotion she feels just before Clayton is mauled. Warlight is just about to comment on Keepers cute cubs or maybe whisper a quip to Tähti about Keeper’s bad mood today, and then her heart stops. The wild animal strikes her friend, and when she sees the wound open in red trails behind her claws, Will's heart begins again, hammering with a force which will surely break her ribs. Isn’t this the sort of situation which draws magic and warriors talents from the gifted? It’s now the time that she should realize she has light beam emissions like her brothers? But she doesn’t feel any sleeping magic awakening, and like Tähti, she does the only thing she can. As Clayton’s blood spills, the antlered filly lowers her skull and charges forward. Her antlers are small, little more than two spikes on her head and years away from being as formidable as her mothers, but they certainly could do more damage than her bite. The yearlings flat, herbivores teeth would be no match for the sow's thick pelt. But she doesn’t get the chance to test her theory. The mother bear swings her great claws again, catching Warlight across the shoulder just before her attack can hit. The force throws the lithe filly two horse lengths away from the scene, where she tumbles and stills. Her eyes flutter open, blurred from the pain, just in time to see why Tähti take the full force of the mother bears rage. She cries out for help, not from her friends, but for anyone who may be near, watching as the other girl sacrifices herself. For the shock or the pain, Will's world is fading, and her head falls to rest on its pillow of stone. Warlight Soul as sweet as blood red jam I probably wont write the bear again, just cause i owe so much D: RE: Cast Your Spell On Me -{ANY, Warlight} - Clayton - 10-08-2018 His neck pounds in pain, blood trickles out from the wound he bore. He was lucky that the strike did not go deeper, it would not take his life, but it would leave a scar. He yells out for the others to run, but as he suspected Tähti and Warlight do the opposite. Will his mistake of thinking this mother bear was Keeper take the life of one of his friends? Tähti was the first to run over, she places herself between the bear, pushing Clayton towards Warlight. His eyes flick toward Warlight. They were filled with fear and regret. Before he could say anything to her Warlight lowers her head an attempt to ram her antlers into the bear. He would have preferred her to not get involved, but it was too late, the bear raised its paw striking its powerful claws down Warlights shoulder blade. The force of the blow threw Warlight completely out of the battle. Clayton's eyes grew wide with worry, he runs to Warlights side, his muzzle nudges her cheek Warlight! He yells out her name, he glances to her shoulder that was damp with the red blood of her wound. Warlight are you okay? She was flickering in and out, her attention was not on him, but behind him. His gaze follows to see Tähti, still fighting with a bear Tähti!! Watch out! He yells out a warning as the bear prepares for another blow. @[Warlight] @[Tähti] sorry it's short, wanted to get something up for yall RE: Cast Your Spell On Me -{ANY, Warlight} - Velk - 10-09-2018 do you ever wonder... ...do you ever dream? @[Warlight] @[Clayton] @[Tähti]
RE: Cast Your Spell On Me -{ANY, Warlight} - Tähti - 10-12-2018 Tähti we are stars wrapped in skin
The bear raises itself on it's hind paws, as well; first, the mother bear seems to want to give her attention to Warlight again, striking her. But the filly flies away by the force of the blow, and sure enough, is followed by the green-tipped bay. Lucky for them, it's an opening for the grey-and-black filly, and she rushes forward on wings alone to kick the bear near the head. the light you are searching has always been within @[Warlight]@[Clayton]@[Velk] Do you want to continue this thread, or should we start a new one which would take place a day or two later? Either way, Tähti is not going to wake up today so I won't post her in this thread again I think, unless you're gonna skip over some time in the next posts. This regenerating takes some time xD RE: Cast Your Spell On Me -{ANY, Warlight} - Warlight - 10-16-2018 A wave of nauseous heat washes over her as all goes dark. She hears the voice of another colt, familiar yet distant, and she falls into something like sleep. This sleep is somehow darker, it holds her and she is content and dreamless. But there is the sensation of warmth again, only this time it is a cozy warmth, leading her out of unconsciousness and whispering to her that everything will be ok. Will's dark eyes flutter open as Velk draws back, and there is only one peaceful moment where she believes she is waking in her families grotto. But the scent of blood and bear is still thick in the air and the moment only lasts as long as it takes her to blink her eyes. Craning her neck, Will attempts to look past the colts to spot Tahti. The sight of her crumpled companion causes the bay girl to violently clamor to her feet, splay-legged and wobbly as a foal. "Help her!" The yearling demands of her older brother, even as her vision is darkening again. But the disappointment which deflates him is not to be argued with, and she knows that no healer can save Tahti now. With fearful eyes, she looks to Clayton and she knows they can't stay here. "Come on," she croaks, soft and low, all her vitality having abandoned her. Her skull swings again, as she turns to look again to the healer. Gingerly she steps forward, pressing her small muzzle to Velk's cheek. "Thank you," she murmurs, "I know you did what you could." She gives him a long, studying look before turning to make her way in the direction the had come from - away from the bear and deeper into the mountains. Warlight Soul as sweet as blood red jam |