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Caita, "You can do it Windy!! I believe in you!" she nickered again smiling as she could barely see him coming towards her.
Iden:
She stepped closer to Jigun doing her best to calm him. "It's that or you can live with a backwards wing." She said.
She examined his wing, she never would have guessed it, but now looking at his wing she noticed how his wing sat at an unusually odd angle.
Summary:
Again, not a whole lot has happened. Caita and Windborn are still bonding, Mossroot is grieving her son who died a long time ago and it’s his birthday today, Thea has to brake Jigun’s wing in order to reheal it, and Stormfire is now sending souts to spy(?) on Shadow Herd! Ocean Herd is also looking for Shadow Herd to find Darkstar’s twin sisteris ther, Lonestar.
Thanks RB! :D
( Is Anblick done talking to Mossroot, RB? )
(sry gonna make this one correction. Mossroot's son didn't die on this day-it's his birthday today. He died like a moon ago. And....he can be i don't think he has that much more to say to her, so yeah)
( Oh right I’ll fix that oopsies xd sorry 0)
( See, this is why RB should be making the parts xd )
(No!! It's fine. everyone makes mistakes XD it's cool)
Thea:
She opened her mouth to reply, when the world went black again. Her eyes twitched with fury and her tail lashed in every direction. "Ohhhhh someone's gonna die today.... " She shrieked, pounding her hooves into the soil, making large divots, her purple eyes dark and flashing with frusteration.
"ESTREELLLL!!!! LIGHTS BACK ON!!! NOW!" She brayed into the clouds, hoping he would hear her. In the meantime, she opened and folded her wings over and over again and she trotted around, her tail arched like an Arabian and her Starfire swirling weakly in her chest.
Jigun:
He waited for the sun to come back, not amused by whatever kept taking it away in the first place. He knew that Thea needed the sun to heal, so he cocked a hoof and glanced at Iden.
"What if she accidentally kicks the wrong place? Then that just makes the entire problem worse. Or what if she doesn't kick hard enough or if she misses entirely? I'm not re-braking my wing. Sorry, but I don't trust you guys enough." He said bluntly, tossing his mane.
( OMG I love Thea sooo much xD )
(Awh thx!! XDD I knowwww she's such a sassy and dramatic baby XDD)
@Riverbreeze ( XD )
Thunderfire:
As Anblick finished talking to Mossroot, he gently walked over to her, head low and submissive. ”Mossroot..?” He asked gently, looking up at her.
Mossroot:
Her head snapped toward Thunderfire. She couldn't see him well, but she smelled him and heard his hoofbeats. Her ears were pinned flat against her neck and her wings were open and tensed. "What. Do. You. Want?" She answered grimly, her voice deep with sharp edges of anger, but also cracking with how much pain she held in her chest.
Anblick:
He winced at Thunderfire, tensing his wings at what his aunt might do, "Ch-choose your next words very carefully...this w-was incredibly stupid of you." He whispered to the stallion before standing back and looking for Silren.
Thunderfire:
Thunderfire snorted at Anblick, holding back a nervous laugh. He watched Mossroot for a moment, and then said, ”I want to talk to you.” He said it very softly, not wanting to annoy her.
Silren:
Silren trotted immediately over to Anblick and nuzzled him, asking, ”Is your aunt alright?” In the darkness, she could still see the glow of his coat.
Mossroot:
She didn't say anything for a while, but she eventually turned away from him. Her ears were still pinned, but she hung her head low and tried not to start crying, "So sorry, but I'd rather not talk to anyone." She mumbled, her fierce battle-mare exterior melted away, revealing her pained eyes and sagging wings.
Anblick:
He leaned into her and nuzzled her back, "Right now...no. Mossroot's grieving her only son and my cousin, Steelhoof. Today was supposed to be his birthday, but he died about a moon ago." His eyes saddened just talking about it, but he looked at Silren and smiled brightly.
Thunderfire:
Thunderfire sighed. ”Are you sure? Because I would love to talk to you,” he whispered softly. He felt empathy then, and it was a strange feeling of empathy.
Silren:
Silren bit her lip, a concerned look glazing over her face. ”I-I’m so sorry.... I didn’t realize she left so much behind when she came with us.....” she whispered, glancing at the mare and her ’father’.