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Rayla:
She laughed softly, "Anything you cook."
(Sighz. I suck at summaries. I'll put it in if some1 is willing to make one. Sry guys!)
Summary!
Fawnroot is talking with Dawnsky, who is so excited to start to learn how to be a medicine mare that she's going into the woods, picking a random plant and asking Fawn what it does and how she can use it. Sunpond and Kilroy are talking and Sunpond told him how fascinating she finds the centaurs and, if they ever formed an actually alliance, how much they could help one another.
Declan is talking to Colchi and explaining more about Irichad culture while his daughters wait for Topaz to return. She was helping a pregnant mare (Evie) and Noah and Eric after they were infected with rabies from a lion.
Ima make a new part REAL quick!)
Zayne:
He shrugged. “Meh, not much, really,” he said, threading the needle. ”You?”
Raven:
"Have you had much work today?" she asked Zayne
Let’s say... 2-3 yrs ago)
Callum:
His mismatched eyes gazed heavily upon the younger centaur. Could he be right? Callum shook his head disapprovingly. He cared more for Sun Herd than his own reputation with this foreign camp.
”We have to try,” he said quietly, looking ahead. “If you don’t want part in this, then you have all reason to leave.”
Sultaan:
He didn’t seem to see Reba’s hand gesture because he stayed silent, staring blankly out into over the ravine that lay just a few paces away.
Noah:
He sagged against the bonds and exhaled deeply. Obviously distressed by Mottel’s words, he rubbed his hands up and down his face for several seconds, before lowering them. “Alright. I agree. We’ll try sometime tomorrow or the day after.” He mumbled compliantly and stared half-heartedly at the floor.
Sunpond:
Her wings flared open as Kilroy suddenly raised his voice, but the moment quickly passed and she relaxed as he did.
A part of her wanted to say something, but she highly doubted that at a time like this, her input may not be of assistance. Especially since she knows nothing about centaur military affairs or diplomatic hierarchy. But, her curiosity got the better of her, so she asked, “Are there any civilians who would help? Like those who aren’t military based or diplomatic and are simply just…people?” She asked, flicking one ear to Callum and the other to Kilroy.
Grassflame:
The brown stallion pulled him to his hooves, and he followed them, just a winglength in the air. The stallion flew next to him, giving him no chance to escape.
Declan:
He awoke to a warm body shifting beneath his arm. He blinked sluggishly and looked down to see Cara was still snuggled close to him, sound asleep. He heard soft voices coming from across the hall in Topaz’s room, and figuring he should make breakfast, he slowly stood but made sure Cara didn’t awaken.
After tucking her in in his bed, he crept out of the door in his sleeping shirt, lazily tying half of his hair up. He yawned and but stopped short when he heard Topaz pleading with Colchi, who sounded regretful. “Elevation…Unwell…Cough…” were the few words he was able to pick up on. The words sounded familiar, as if he had been on the receiving end of them, and his ears pinned.
Forcing his feet to move to the kitchen, he tried to piece things together.
Topaz:
"Col... Tell me exactly why you have that cough and what it is." She said, pleading.
Kilroy: "No! Do not under any circumstances go to the military!" he cried, eyes wide and vehement.
He breathed in and out shortly, trying to reign in the sudden burst of emotion. "I may not be a council member but I know what the military leaders are like in my camp. They won't take kindly to you, being from another camp. They do not care about the good of other herds, especially pegasi. Even if they do believe you, their help is not the sort of help we need." Awesome pain... the rash bloodlust that clouds the eyes and froths the mouth... delirious fantasies... biles spread out in a black rainbow... something red intertwined with the skeletal branches of a tree. The Aztec Sunset.
Colchi: "I... I just..." he stuttered. The centaur didn't want to think about the way his nails would fall off, how his extremities would turn blue. How the cough would get worse and worse until all he could do was gasp breath after breath and then none at all.
He took a deep breath and diverted to a different worry, one that didn't scare him so bad as his mortality. "I just want you to be ok. Irichad is the perfect place for you and I don't want your past to ruin that."
Reba: "Sultaan?" she asked, her voice slightly fearful. "Are you all right?' She walked over to him and his warm hand in hers.
(GTG BAI)
Sultaan:
He rolled to his knees before getting up. He felt his whole body sway as his vision darkened, and he immediately propped himself up against the wall. Sweat broke across his body.
Sultaan's mind began to level as one of a drunkard's, his thoughts muddled together like in a dream. He staggered over to Reba, and then went over and leaned in the doorway.
Callum:
He continued. "We will talk to both the military leaders and the council, because they're connected. I come from a camp too you know," he said, flicking his tail.
Thornhill:
He stood and begrudgingly followed Aspidistrfire further into Mountain herd’s territory. With Elmtwist walking behind him and several soldiers surrounding him, he saw little to no hope of escape. And with Coalwing captured as well, there wasn’t much hope of a rescue, unless Sun herd started a war with Mountain herd to retrieve their leader.
Thornhil trembled at the idea and he found himself drifting closer to Coalwing, feeling comfort in his familiarity. Even though the stallion was being led away by enemy soldiers, there was still an air of leadership and authority around him that Thornhill felt comforted by.
Sunpond:
She listened and committed the names and roles to memory. “Fig and Bjorn: Military. Avoid them. Rayla: Civil councilmember. Seek her help.” She repeated to herself in her head for a couple times, before listing her head in Kilroy‘s direction, awaiting any other informations
Topaz:
Tears filled her eyes. "Uh huh."
(I can't remember my last comment with Topaz and Colchi. Can someone help me?)
Kilroy: He nodded to himself, trying to be calm. "Well. We can trust Councillor Rayla, she is the most open minded of the councillors. She has the least authority over the military, however. Councillors Fig and Bjorn are the ones who command the soldiers, but they are bad news. They are more likely to attack Sun Herd than anything else," he contemplated.
"That means we should find alternate military authorities..." he started, but quickly fell silent. He didn't trust any of the centaurs that swung swords for a living and none of them trusted him. He was still Fig's son, the one that was wounded in his first campaign and never stepped on the battlefield again. A coward... but those idiots didn't know anything.
Raven:
"Have you had much work today?" she asked Zayne
Emberflight:
she slightly winked at thornhill about the plan
Callum:
He nudged Kilroy. "This is your camp, you should probably lead," he whispered, falling back next to Sunpond.
Aspidistrafire: "You heard the filly!" she called. "Break is over. Let's get going." The captain pointed her pale wing forward as she and her soldiers resumed the march.
(Should we skip to when they reach the camp or did you guys have some plans for before they do?)