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 Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 9:56 am
She bit down and jerked hard just as Ritalin yanked his leg free from her jaws. She could taste blood and felt the fur from his pelt in her mouth, she spit trying to remove the fur.
She was now the one struggling to her feet. With both of her lower wings were damaged, they did nothing. One wouldn't respond but held in place, the other just dangled... Severely broken.
She watched as the stallion reared, How was he still going?! Her leg pounded underneath her, she had forgotten about the hit she had taken to her shin. She didn't look, but her blood was flowing well from the gash.
A sudden pop caught Nariko's attention, the stallion fell. Unfortunately for Nariko she had been too close and one of his hooves caught her across her eye and cheek as he went tumbling down. She didn't know what had happened, but she was thankful that he was down.
She snorted and backed away, unsure if the stallion would get up again. She needed to find a healer... she had to have her wings looked at. She stood there glaring at the stallion, not wanting to turn her back on him if this was all faked to make her feel safe to run.
"Get up you coward!" she yelled at him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 5:53 pm
Ritalin clenched his teeth, glaring daggers at the accursed female. She had caused him to fall! If she had just let him tear her filthy wings off, this would have been so much simpler! His legs - and perfect appearance - would be intact, and the stain that marred her torso would be gone. But no, she had to go and make this difficult.
"I'm the coward here? I just wanted to make your beautiful! You're the coward, you're the one that can't handle change!" He tried pulling himself up, but failed, falling hard to the ground. "So run like the coward you are! Run away from me, go get your ugliness restored. You're not worth saving, you stubborn wench."
He tried holding on to conscience thought, but it was slipping quickly. Darkness was bleeding into his sight and an uncomfortable wind was chilling his bones. He let himself fall into an undisturbed slumber; a temporary shutting down of his conscience mind.
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