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 Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 10:19 am
Siska reeled from the confrontation she'd just witnessed. She had no idea where she even stood in these matters. Medea made good points, as they were supposed to be proud, traditional, unforgiving. But she'd seen first hand how very lost the clans were right now, and she agreed that they should perhaps wait and pull together again, as a united force, or four united forces as the case may be.
She crossed her arms as she thought, but Charon had at least succeeded in opening her eyes to one thing. She was on the look out for more lost horsemen, now, knowing that there were still so many that had yet to be found.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 10:33 am
"Sisters..." a small voice called out from the desert, "Sisters where are you?" Another gust of wind drowned out the voice that was getting fainter and fainter.
"Home"
"Let's go home"
A tiny figure emerged from the clouds of sand, thin, tired, and on the verge of collapse. Gzifa's hazed vision had caught sight of the other horseman, and began wandering over towards her expectantly, only for her to slump down in disappointment as she realised it was not one of her kin she had approached.
"Oh." she uttered dejectedly, turning around and walking away. The young mare would take a few steps more before falling limply onto the ground, face first into the sand.
[For your reference]
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 10:38 am
Siska squinted as someone seemed to appear out of nowhere. She had no idea what to make of it when the small filly definitely seemed to be disappointed upon getting close to her. Had she been looking for someone specific? Or someone who looked stronger? Siska's face twisted angrily at the latter. She was plenty strong.
She didn't have much time to wallow in that anger before the filly seemed to collapse. Offended or not, she didn't want another horseman to get hurt. She dashed forward and dropped to her knees, quickly turning her over so she wasn't breathing in sand anymore. "Hey," she said gently, shaking the filly's shoulders. "Hey are you alright?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 10:49 am
Ying's eyes caught Siska's.
She began walking past the twosome more quickly with her nose upturned.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 10:56 am
It took a while for Gzifa to stir. The tiny horsewoman rolled onto her side and curled up into a ball, slowly opening her eyes towards the two that have gathered.
The ghoul blinked at them and looked away, unimpressed. Still not her kinsman.
Her gaze would slowly turn back to the two however, this time a little expectant.
"Water." she muttered.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 11:02 am
Siska almost didn't notice the other horsewoman walking by, but when a flash of green caught her eye she quickly looked up. "Hey, hey stop! She needs help!" It wasn't until she took a closer look that she realized she vaguely recognized the conquest.
She turned back to the war on the ground as she muttered something. Water. Siska patted at her belt, but she didn't have any flasks on her. She glanced back up at the conquest. "Do you have any water? Or have you seen any?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 11:14 am
Ying's eyes narrowed. She did not like Siska, but she wasn't about to leave a fellow horseman in need. Especially not in the hands of a failure like Siska.
"I do not," she said, shooing Siska aside to put one arm under the war girl's arm and wing. "However, Charon might."
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 11:31 am
Gzifa frowned at being touched by the conquestian horsewoman, though she was too weak to refuse any help at this point. She continued to pout while shifting her glance between the two mares - the other was from the clan of death.
It was no wonder they were of so little use.
"Where." she spoke brokenly, "my kin?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 11:34 am
Ohh that was a good idea. Siska ducked under the war's other arm and began to help move her. Charon would know exactly what to do.
"You'll see your clan soon. We gotta get you somewhere safe first."
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