Burn the world down and meet me in hell. Posted on February 8, 2025 at 01:42:23 AM by Hellfyre
With closed eyes the mare actively worked on on slowing her breathing. She hadn't heard the stallion approached. Tired sea salt stung eyes slide open as she lifted her head, feeling like it weighed a ton.What she said, her voice cracking on the choked sound as another coughing fit threatened to take over.
Right, he'd asked if she was ok, asked if she needed assistance. She guessed it was polite he asked rather than assume him blind if she looked half as bad as she felt!
She nodded a few times, Yes.. need help, she managed to rasp out.
Knowing she needed to get up to find some clean drinking water, she attempts once more to haul herself to her feet. It wasn't very effective on her part as although her front end cooperated her back end decided standing wasn't happened and dumped her back into the sand.
With a huff at herself she tried again, pure determination fueling her as she heaved herself up off the ground, staggering slightly like a newborn foal. She hated feeling weak, it wasn't a feeling she was use to at all.
Tired eyes look back to the stallion... if he choose to attack her she was helpless to stop him right now. But then he'd had plenty of chances to attack her already hadn't he.
With a bit more to her voice this time she asked I need water, please she'd beg if she needed to but she hoped with her pitiful state he'd take pity on her and show her to some, of course that would mean she'd have to be able to walk. Replies: