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Sunstreak: She nuzzled her dam. "There were this hug (Huge) thig (Thing) and it bwew (Blew) me away" She said SUMMARY:
The herds were adapting to their new land in their separated camps when a tornado struck the valley. All the steeds have been herded into the sky. Dewmoon, Petalroot, and Shimmerstream (I think thats her name 0-0) were hiding in a cave when they realized Sunstreak, Shimmerstream's dud filly, was missing. Dewmoon went out and saved her. They are now waiting for the storm to pass.
Dewmoon:
Dewmoon smiled. The filly’s happiness in such a dark situation made the mare’s hope spark with life.
Sunstreak:
She giggled. "That tickles!" She nickered
Petalroot:
Petalroot sighed and continued her delicate work on Silverstream. She smoothed a silky, thick cream over her cuts on her flanks. “This should prevent infections after we cleaned out the cuts. They should also help seal them back together stronger than before. A few will leave scarring, but not enough that it will need life-long treatment,” she snorted, trotting over to quickly douse her feathers in some water to prevent the cream from staying on her feathers.
She turned back around and sighed. She looked to Dewmoon, and then jerked her head towards the little filly. Dewmoon understood quickly, and then gently inspected the filly for wounds or damage in a very subtle way.
Silverstream: She nodded and then looked at her wounds and realized how muck she was hurting again. She walked to where she was lying before and lied down so she could heal again