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 Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 11:41 am
Soquili involvedMindsend: YasmineAmyrinth: Sen'jin (names/certs to be added as they come)
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 8:58 pm
 Continued from The Hunter is Behind Hunted "Ooooow'
Yasmine panted as she splashed wildly across the wide but shallow part of the river, thankful it was dry season. She had just had a run in with an injured batwalker, having used a risky gambit to escape by putting it into shock then sedating it with a burst of healing energy, giving it what it wanted and giving herself a chance to get away and, hopefully, not be worth hunting down as a snack.
As it was, the Unicorn knew she couldn't do it again, her spine aching from the mid shoulders and up, her head getting heavier with every passing moment. It was clear she pinched her spine by stabbing the walker full force like that, but at least she was alive.
But the worst part was the throbbing pain in her head, radiating from her horn. Slowing to a stop on the opposite side, far away from the walker - Though not far enough she thought grumpily- a tried to spark some more of the healing energy, hoping that she could touch it too her hoof and let it radiate through her body and heal the aches indirectly.
The seering agony that blasted itself through her brain made the mare fall to her knees in the cold water, the string of profanities she blurted out were incredibly creative but not exactly palatable to be repeated around even impolite company. Hissing through her teeth she cracked her eyes open, peering into the water at her horn.
The twisting yank she had done after that last blast of healing energy had caused fissure like cracks to radiate down her horn, exposing the inner core to the air like a split tooth, And to make matters worse, she couldnt lift her head higher than mid chest, her spine pinched from the impact, "Oh this is not good."
Pulling herself out of the water, she stumbled into the woods on the other side of the river, not wanting the batwalker to swoop down on her from above while she was helpless, "Can somebody help me? Please?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:59 pm
 Sen'jin was worried. Ysiel had not reported in from her last set of rounds which did not bode well. Voodoo, his bat, was sending out a message or he would have sent him to look for her. He had considered circling her section of the area for a while but still had hope that she would meet up with him at the usual spot. Their children were taking lessons with his mother so at least he knew they were safe. The stallion paced, not sure which was the better option. His mother... The last time one of them had disappeared, they had discovered remnants of his father's necklace. The troll matriarch had kept the dismay from showing on her face but Sen'jin still saw her clouded expression. Too many losses stacked upon each other, Atal'rin, his grandson was still missing, Saryen had vanished recently, even the Willowglen herd had a few missing though he still hoped it was more from wanderlust rather than walker attack. The large troll stallion shook out his mane of dreads and snorted to clear out his mind. The train of though had made his decision for him. Sen'jin started out to look for his mate.
As Ysiel's route was usually by air, it took a while for Sen to pick his way through the underbrush but soon he came to the river. Keeping a careful eye for any signs of fighting or injury, the stallion continued his way down towards the more open plains, weaving through the trees along the hidden paths they had carefully created. Each path was groomed and up-kept by Dayunsi and his son, using their magics and knowledge of the plant life to create an almost invisible way through the forests to the glades where they lived. It would be hard for a stranger to navigate and yet, to their dismay, someone had managed twice to enter the inner glades of the sister-herds. Sen'jin was sure there was an insider but had not discovered any proof of such and so had no idea who it might be. Still, he was weary and kept the protection of the herds his highest priority. Suddenly sen paused in his musings, his ears flicking forward. "Can somebody help me? Please?"The voice came from down river and Sen'jin sped to a canter, his heart in his throat. The stallion breathed a sign of relief when he did not see the familiar sight of blue wings but was still worried as the mare seemed to be in agony. Stopping in a hurry close by he took the last few steps softly so as to not startle her before gazing down with a concerned expression. "Ya be ok miss? Where it be hurtin'? I can try t' help ya if ya let me."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:05 pm
She stumbled with a start as she heard someone moving closer unannounced, letting out a cry of fear, unable to lift or even turn her head enough to see who was coming, the stumble jarring her and causing her to once more fall to her knees, temporarily blinded by pain, her front legs feeling as if they had fallen asleep around the ankles.
However she relaxed when she heard Sen'jin, realizing that he wasn't the batwalker, "thank.. Thank the spirits.."
She swallowed, panting as she tried to stand up, legs shaking and eyes watering. Her cracked horn looked only a little less painful than it actually was, the usually pearly horn radiating with cracks and covered in blood, only some of it her own. The blood was gummy , trying to seal her eyes closed, "There was a skinwalker... She was.. She was injured but.. aah.. " She staggered slightly again, "she tried to force me to heal her... I had tostab her to get away. My horn.. My neck... My head.. Please, do you have a healer? Am I safe?"
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