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 Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 2:59 pm
 He was just barely flying, to tired for words. " Just a few more miles, just a few more..." he thought to himself. He has been fleeing for 2 straight days, escaping the menacing herd of Kalona's chasing him. " Just a few, more..." he said before falling to the ground, wounded and tired.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:26 am
Eddie stretched out his neck, and swiftly scanned the lands for other soquili needing his aid, Eddie had been out on patrol for hours, now it was his time to rest, he began to head back to his friends teepee where he was currently staying, he used to live in his 'uncle's' teepee but him and his mother moved when he had another set of children.
Before he'd do another step his stomach rumbled and that was a prompt for him to eat.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:38 pm
What? How many time has Judas been lying there? About 3 hours, he figured. He forced himself to get up, hoping at least something or someone was there. "Hello? Is anyone around? Anyone? Help?" he shouted, before walking a few miles, and falling again.
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 1:29 pm
Edward looked up, his ears instantly pointed in the direction of speech,"hello?"
He hoofed his way towards the voice,"did somebody ask for assistance?"
He swore he saw somebody ask for help, soon he found himself by a longhaired-jacketed-winged-yellow stallion,"hello?'
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Posted: Fri Jul 30, 2010 1:45 pm
He was too tired to lift his head up. He heard someone speak to him, but, he only replied with a weak moan. "Help me..." he said before falling unconscious.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 1:09 am
This was his second unconscious stranger in two weeks, Edward rushed in and grave the stranger a check over,"oh exhaustion and hunger", his ears twitched to the stranger,"can you hear me?"
The stranger did not reply, Edward decided to move him to somewhere more sheltered.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:10 am
So, Judas laid there, hopelessly clinging to his life. He felt lifted, being carried by someone. He didn't care much, he figured he was gonna die anyway.
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