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Posted on June 14, 2012 at 02:43:57 PM by El Aran
Snorting, the desert mare flicked an ear behind them. It did not strike her as unusual that the fallen mare had neighed, and she ignored the sound of a horse desperate not to be alone in the desert heat. "Use your nose,” she told the bay girl. "Can’t you smell the wound? Remaining near that horse would be stupid, for it will soon attract scavengers. I have no wish to provoke a predator." Tossing her head, she increased her pace to a more natural walk once she was sure the blind girl would not fall behind. The gentle bump of the girl’s muzzle against her hip provided an interesting contrast to the tempo of her hooves. El Aran did not recognize either of the girl’s parent’s names. "Where are you from, Quinta? And how is it you came to be here?" There was no malice in her tone. She needed information. It was possibly that the bay mare was here to join the herd, but the seer was not so sure that was the case. Behind them, sounds of a horse struggling reached her back-turned ear. El Aran continued to walk: by now, the pair of them had put substantial distance between themselves and the injured mare. But her words carried, and the black mare did stop to turn her head and look back. Impossibly, the mare was standing even though the wound in her leg was large and oozing. The sick smell of pus pervaded the air, carried to the lead mare by the wind. She closed her nostrils against it and flattened her ears. The cremello mare must have been injured in the mind as well to be grinning so stupidly when she was essentially lamed. Snorting, El Aran faced forward and continued on toward the main oasis with her blind companion. Aşk's eighth eye
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Ashira,
Changing your horse’s condition in the middle of a thread is not permitted. In your previous posts, each of these descriptions indicated that your mare 1) had a large wound on her leg that was covered in “pus and ooze;” 2) was unable to stand due to the swollen nature of her leg; and 3) was in a great deal of pain.
Here is proof, from your previous post, that your mare was suffering and incapable of standing:
“But the large wound on her leg had not.”
“… although the swollen leg was still covered in pus and ooze.”
“The smell was horrid as she laid there in agony.”
“… she tried to stand but the swollen front leg would not let her stand anymore.”
“loudest whinny of pain she ever did emit, …”
“Because she was too focused on her pain, …”
There was also the matter of your character reading my character’s mind in your second post: “because this lady had marked her off as dead without even asking if she felt like dying!” Not ONCE did El Aran verbalize her thoughts about Shadowheart being close to death. Not ONCE did the word even show up in El Aran’s dialogue.
You are metagaming, and that is against the rules.
I have a screenshot of your posts and this matter has been brought to the attention of the global mods.
Replies:
- O-O Whoa (OOC) - By Ashira June 14, 2012 at 05:03:22 PM
- x - By Canta June 16, 2012 at 02:41:57 PM
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