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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2017 5:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2017 1:15 pm
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Lyric had not seen the figure flying above, he was too busy curled in himself, trying to nurse his leg with a pitiful whine. It had been a mistake to touch that mare, and now he was learning from it, feeling his leg pulse and vibrate with pain. It had been weeks after, having healed on the outside enough to look, mostly, normal. It was the inside that ripped at him. Any weight placed on it caused a fiery pain, and any attempt to look after his own needs were beyond painful. It was safe to say his mind was lost, so when a soft voice called out to him he released a startled gasp, head snapping to view the mare who approached.
Relaxing slowly, Lyric released a short and embarrassed laugh. "Evening." He greeted, shifting so he could face her while laying down without being too rude.
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2017 7:38 am
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Was he alright? His muzzle wrinkled as he frowned, eyes drawing to his leg. What was he supposed to say? Any amount of whining wouldn't do him any good, he assumed, and it'd only awaken his mind back to the uncomfortable and frankly accelerating pain. Yet, she — Clara — had asked and Lyric squirmed faintly where he was, attempting to shift his weight elsewhere.
"I'm fine," He sighed, but that didn't do anything to ease the pain. The lie, in fact, reminded him just how not fine he was, sending a wave of pain through his leg. His ears flicked back against the sensation, body tightening. "It's my leg. I injured it a few weeks back." He paused, eyes flicking up to meet hers as a soft, apologetic smile touched his features.
"I'm Lyric, it's a pleasure to meet you."
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