Posted on January 4, 2020 at 04:26:18 AM by Creed
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Creed could see her leader was worried which only made her worry more too. If it was enough to concern Persephone then surely it must be concerning. The mare spoke in a strange language and Creed couldn't help but look to her leader again for direction. She didn't understand most of what the other mare was saying. Persephone gestured toward the mare's injured leg, asking if she needed to rest before letting the mare know that no one would hurt her here. Creed nodded in agreement. She let her lead mare do most of the talking for now, listening as Persephone repeated the word "safe" in emphasis for the other mare to hear. The mare looked between them as if she was desperately trying to understand but Creed didn't think she was having much success, judging by the confused look in her eyes. When Persephone asked about rest, the draft mare nodded and Creed lifted her brows with hope. Maybe they were finally communicating. The mare then repeated what her lead mare said, "forest," before saying the word "safe" next in a question. Creed nodded again. "Yes, safe." The draft said some more words in a different language then and Creed furrowed her brows in confusion again. She glanced back at Persephone in question, raising a brow. When she looked back at the draft mare, she saw her holding her leg up and Creed scowled in concern. Was she trying to tell them what happened? Apparently it wasn't good, whatever it was. Then the mare paused for a moment, looking thoughtful. As she started to nip herself, Creed parted her lips, ready to tell her to stop, not to hurt herself, but then the mare lifted her tail and said another word, showing her hind end to them. Creed went to turn her head, not sure at all where this was going but she caught glimpses of bruisng around the mare's back side and a rattling snort left her nostrils as the horrific truth hit her. The mare was trying to tell them a stallion did this to her. Who else would go after her backside like that? She must have been bred by force. A shiver ran down Creed's spine at the thought as she turned her gaze to Persephone in dismay. What should they do? How do they make her see that he won't get to her here? At least that's what Creed was hoping. Creed_mare_3yo_ArabianxMustang_14.3hh_true black coat_black mane&tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Luthien Forest |
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- better give my heart a listen - By PERSEPHONE January 9, 2020 at 08:07:43 PM
- ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔵𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔨𝔦𝔰𝔰 - By 𝔐𝔞𝔢𝔳𝔢 January 20, 2020 at 00:53:55 AM
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