08-22-2020, 10:40 AM
Elayne
So little does he know, so little does she. But her instincts have led her here, have helped her survive, and his seem to be doing alright as well. Her parched body screams for nourishment and clean, fresh water, and he recognizes it and brings it - that's all she cares about right now. Her voice may be too damaged to speak, but he seems to understand her regardless, and so she gives a small smile when he comes back - relieved, because for just a few heartbeats she'd thought he might leave.
The command is not needed, but she heeds it slowly anyway. The wind may be blocked out a little, but her warm-wet body is soon cold regardless, and she has a hard enough time moving as is. His words however are encouraging, and when she's had a little water - her stomach could probably not handle more, anyway - she tries to stand again. She has to get away from the beach, get shelter, and get her long-needed rest... but she still jumbles over her own limbs, desperately reaching for the stallion's mane in the process to keep from falling over again.
The command is not needed, but she heeds it slowly anyway. The wind may be blocked out a little, but her warm-wet body is soon cold regardless, and she has a hard enough time moving as is. His words however are encouraging, and when she's had a little water - her stomach could probably not handle more, anyway - she tries to stand again. She has to get away from the beach, get shelter, and get her long-needed rest... but she still jumbles over her own limbs, desperately reaching for the stallion's mane in the process to keep from falling over again.
@[Dace]