Embermoon finsihed off the attacker that had hurt Jaggedwing and cantered over. "Are yo usure Mintcreek? I think he could make it back to Glacier Herd where we could take cover if there's another attack. But I trust you and I will get the pine tree root," She said before lifting off and cantering into the forest.
Mintcreek, who was apart of the patrol, landed in from of Jaggedwing. "I have watched many Medicine mare's. Bring me a pine tree root, lots of water, leaves from cedar trees, and a stick the size of his leg." she said, bending down to care for his wounds
He delivered a few more blows to the retreating Flame herd pegasi. When the attackers had all gone, Twigstrike looked around triumphantly. It was in that moment that he spotted Jaggedwing, the stallion was lying on his side, unconscious, blood was dripping from gashes on his flanks and shoulders. The sight of his Grandsire lying there made his heart skip a beat. Twigstrike quickly landed and started nosing around Jaggedwing, trying to asses his wounds. "He needs a medicine mare." he announced, and looked at the Glacier Herd steeds, "And I don't think he'll make it back to Cave Herd territory in this condition."
Embermoon saw Cave Herd's over-stallion falling. she dashed down and charged at the steed standing over him. She didn't know who it was, but she smacked into them with much force.
He watched the mare dash away, and realized that Flame Herd was close to loosing. A triumphant feeling surged through his body, and he quickly finished off two more Flame Herd steeds. Then out of now where he was hit by something that set him plummeting towards the ground. Jaggedwing franticly tried to stop his fall, but he wasn't fast enough, and he slammed into the ground. The last thing he remember before he blacked out was a stallion standing over him saying, "You chose to stand with Glacier Herd, this is what you get."
Embermoon nodded and dashed away. The Cave Herd steeds and the escort were starting to win. Embermoon had taken about 6 steeds down by now. She felt the adrenaline coursing through her veins. She rammed into a steed and sent him careening away and crashing into a tree.
Embermoon dashed over to Jaggedwing. "Are you alright sir?!" She asked kicking another steed in the mouth and sending them into a never ending backflip.
Jaggedwing was relived that Twigstrike, and a Glacier Herd mare had come to his aid. He had been way out numbered, and loosing ground quickly. Jaggedwing was now bleeding from numerous gashes, and was glad that he now had some help.
Dawnfire paced in front of the yearlings, and heard some of them complaining about having to stand around so long. She cleared her throat, "Can I have everyone's attention please." Dawnfire waited for the yearlings to turn their attention to her, "I don't want any complaining about standing here. You were order to do so, now deal with it. I cloud make this a lot harder for you, by taking away your privileges to talk."
( Ohhh then nvm that comment XD I keep on forgetting where ppl are anymore.... )
Embermoon bared her teeth and dove to help Twigstrike. She went up against a Flame Herd steed and floated in air still. The Flame Herd steed attempted to kick out her leg but failed becuase she had dove under him. She flew straight upward, one leg extended, and sliced the steeds belly open. The steed went careening away and hit the ground hard. She took a breath and went after another steed.
Twigstrike weaved through the fighting steeds, aiming a blow or kick at the Flame Herd steeds whenever he saw an opening. From what he could tell, the fight was pretty much even, and it was unclear who was winning. Suddenly a shriek of sounded from a large cluster of steeds, witch consisted of five or six Flame Herd warriors, and one Cave Herd stallion. Twigstrike's heart beats speed up as he realized that the stallion was Jaggedwing, and he appeared to be loosing.
Without hesitating, Twigstrike surged forward, and managed to take the Flame Herd attacking his grandsire by surprise. With one blow he sent one mare plummeting towards the ground, with another he sent a young stallion into a collision with a tree.
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(I'm going to make part 19 real quick)
Embermoon finsihed off the attacker that had hurt Jaggedwing and cantered over. "Are yo usure Mintcreek? I think he could make it back to Glacier Herd where we could take cover if there's another attack. But I trust you and I will get the pine tree root," She said before lifting off and cantering into the forest.
Mintcreek, who was apart of the patrol, landed in from of Jaggedwing. "I have watched many Medicine mare's. Bring me a pine tree root, lots of water, leaves from cedar trees, and a stick the size of his leg." she said, bending down to care for his wounds
Twigstrike:
He delivered a few more blows to the retreating Flame herd pegasi. When the attackers had all gone, Twigstrike looked around triumphantly. It was in that moment that he spotted Jaggedwing, the stallion was lying on his side, unconscious, blood was dripping from gashes on his flanks and shoulders. The sight of his Grandsire lying there made his heart skip a beat. Twigstrike quickly landed and started nosing around Jaggedwing, trying to asses his wounds. "He needs a medicine mare." he announced, and looked at the Glacier Herd steeds, "And I don't think he'll make it back to Cave Herd territory in this condition."
Embermoon saw Cave Herd's over-stallion falling. she dashed down and charged at the steed standing over him. She didn't know who it was, but she smacked into them with much force.
Jaggedwing:
He watched the mare dash away, and realized that Flame Herd was close to loosing. A triumphant feeling surged through his body, and he quickly finished off two more Flame Herd steeds. Then out of now where he was hit by something that set him plummeting towards the ground. Jaggedwing franticly tried to stop his fall, but he wasn't fast enough, and he slammed into the ground. The last thing he remember before he blacked out was a stallion standing over him saying, "You chose to stand with Glacier Herd, this is what you get."
Embermoon nodded and dashed away. The Cave Herd steeds and the escort were starting to win. Embermoon had taken about 6 steeds down by now. She felt the adrenaline coursing through her veins. She rammed into a steed and sent him careening away and crashing into a tree.
Jaggedwing:
Jaggedwing gritted his teeth, "Yes, I'm fine. Just keep fighting." he said.
Embermoon dashed over to Jaggedwing. "Are you alright sir?!" She asked kicking another steed in the mouth and sending them into a never ending backflip.
Jaggedwing:
Jaggedwing was relived that Twigstrike, and a Glacier Herd mare had come to his aid. He had been way out numbered, and loosing ground quickly. Jaggedwing was now bleeding from numerous gashes, and was glad that he now had some help.
(lol, it is pretty confusing)
Dawnfire:
Dawnfire paced in front of the yearlings, and heard some of them complaining about having to stand around so long. She cleared her throat, "Can I have everyone's attention please." Dawnfire waited for the yearlings to turn their attention to her, "I don't want any complaining about standing here. You were order to do so, now deal with it. I cloud make this a lot harder for you, by taking away your privileges to talk."
( Ohhh then nvm that comment XD I keep on forgetting where ppl are anymore.... )
Embermoon bared her teeth and dove to help Twigstrike. She went up against a Flame Herd steed and floated in air still. The Flame Herd steed attempted to kick out her leg but failed becuase she had dove under him. She flew straight upward, one leg extended, and sliced the steeds belly open. The steed went careening away and hit the ground hard. She took a breath and went after another steed.
(Umm... Embermoon is supposed to be with Snowfrost and the others)
Redmoon moaned, wanting to be set free position when she saw the council talking ergently she cocked her head in confusion.
Twigstrike:
Twigstrike weaved through the fighting steeds, aiming a blow or kick at the Flame Herd steeds whenever he saw an opening. From what he could tell, the fight was pretty much even, and it was unclear who was winning. Suddenly a shriek of sounded from a large cluster of steeds, witch consisted of five or six Flame Herd warriors, and one Cave Herd stallion. Twigstrike's heart beats speed up as he realized that the stallion was Jaggedwing, and he appeared to be loosing.
Without hesitating, Twigstrike surged forward, and managed to take the Flame Herd attacking his grandsire by surprise. With one blow he sent one mare plummeting towards the ground, with another he sent a young stallion into a collision with a tree.
(Okay)