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Zayne:
He peered at her for a moment. "Do you understand what I mean?" He asked, cocking his head.
Summary:
Okay so, Sunpond and Kilroy are talking, Callumroot are just.... (SQUEEEEEEEE) THIS SHIP IS AMAZING. There's a celebration going on in the centaur camp and all the centaurs are there who are currently in the camp. That's pretty much what's going on!
RECOMMENT FOR NIGHTMISTTTT)
Heisly:
She giggled. "I know right? Do you think this might have an owl or two?" She asked excitedly.
Teirron:
"Uhhh... well, she can't... because... she's too hurt," he replied. "You need to come to her." Teirron hoped that the old mare would believe him and follow him back to the pegasus mare he still didn't know the name of. (SOBZ NIGHTMISTTT)
YO ITS MADE could I have some recomments? Bcus every time I get on, it's like you guys RPed all night long)
(Summary:
SOOOOO a massive wolf attack had occurred in the centaur campsite during the festival. The wolves raided the camp, but I think the centaurs were mostly able to drive them back again. However, there was some casualties. Sultaan, Kelly, Rayla, Raven, (i don't remember if there was any more) all got severely injured. Also, while the chaos of the wolves was happening-Snakefire was able to capture Cameron. So now, he and his small battalion are regrouping in the woods with their 2 new centaur prizes. Merrick and Kelly are currently cuddled up and sleeping together (EEEEEEEEEE) Sultaan is getting the help he needs with Reba. Raven and Zayne are talking and Raven is trying to convince Zayne that she'll be okay as he worries about her. Ben had bandaged up Rayla and he's also trying to convince her to not blame herself for the lost lives of some centaurs.
-Meanwhile-
Kilroy and Sunpond are still talking. Because it's getting late, Kilroy needed to return to his herd. After a quick hug with Sunpond, he is about to leave Sun herd and return to his campsite, but he plans on returning in 2 days. He has also offered Callum a place amongst his herd if he ever wants to be in a herd again.
Uhhhhh I think that's it! If I missed anything pls lemme know!!)
(Hey ya'll! Oh, and btw, Ash, I posted winners for the OC as an Animal challenge! And then I made a new art challenge LOL)
(Also, River, can you use your super power of summarization for me?)
(ALRIGHT IM GOING TO MAKE A NEW PART SO SAVE THOSE COMMENTS!!!)
Rayla:
"I-if I die. I don't want a funeral, ok?"
Ben:
He had fallen asleep, but the gentle sounds of Rayla's voice had pulled him out of his doze. His eyes cracked open and he yawned. He looked down at Rayla, her eyes twinkling off the bright fire. He straightened and tensed. "Rayla, I am not a diplomat. I do not care for the government. I am a Tavern owner, not a politician." He gently squeezed her hand.
"I will not take your place on the council. You're not going to die. I won't let that happen."
(Hey, Stormun do you want something to happen with Melly? I mean its kinda boring right now since they're sleeping)
Rayla:
She woke and dozed and woke again a short while later. "If I die I think you should take my place on the council." she thought out loud. "You'd make a good council member, Ben."
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Kilroy: “If possible, I would like to meet you two days from now at the border.“ he told her, and then added, “Callum, if for some reason you need to be among centaurs again, my camp would welcome you.”
Rayla:
She smiled slightly. "Don't underestamate your value, Ben." she closed her eyes and drifted into sleep
Ben:
He swallowed and smiled sheepishly down to her. "Yeah, but it also gets centaurs drunk." He thought, but he didn't say it. He held her hand that had tapped his shoulder. "Thank you, Rayla. Now, stop talking and sleep." He cocked a half-grin in an almost teasing manner.
Rayla:
"You matter. You, Benjamin Filo, matter." she gently tapped his shoulder. "Your life matters Ben, they need you as much as they need me. There are other council members but there is only one Ben Filo and only one Tavern. This place helps bring people together and gives people a safe place to stay."
Ben:
He startled by the tone of her voice. He blinked, in total shock that she used his full name. No one's ever called him by his entire name since he was much younger and he's almost forgotten what its sounded like.
A touch of blush reached his cheeks as he looked down at her. "Thank you for saying that, and I'm sorry if I upset you. But, I doubt a simple bar owner is more important to the herd than a council member. They need you, Rayla.." His cheeks flushed further and he looked away.
Rayla:
She looked up at him. "Don't you EVER say that again Benjamin Filo! Your life is NOT expendable! You matter very much to this herd!" And to me "No one's life matters ore of less than anyone else's, you are not expendable. You matter just as much if not more than me to this herd."
Ben:
He grabbed a nearby blanket and settled it over her coat, pulling it up to her withers. Ben sighed again and relaxed against the wall. "Same reason as you, I suppose. I wanted to help my herd. I'm just a tavern owner-my life is expendable. Your's is not. I wanted to help as many steeds as I could."
Rayla:
She nodded, still shivering. "Why did you put yourself in more danger?"
Ben:
"Are you cold, now?" He pulled the cold, damp towel away from her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders to share his body heat. He sighed and stared down at her.
Rayla:
She was shivering constantly, feeling like a block of ice. "Not alone. That's a nice thought." "I probably would have died out in the forest when I was looking for Kylie. Wh-why did you come after me? You didn't have to, and you put yourself in more danger."
Ben:
He nodded. "I know...I'm one of those centaurs too. But, try to calm yourself." He felt her forehead again and gently settled her against the ground. "I'll be right back." He stood up, took a clean rag, dunked it in cold water, then moved back to Rayla. He laid down besides her again and folded the cold, wet towel over her forehead to cool her temperatures.
"You're not alone anymore. There's nothing you need to be afraid of or worried about."