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Aquacloud: ”My foals need me.” Tears stream down her face. “I need to go back.”
Braveheart: "Your body isn't ready for you to go back yet." he said
Skysun:
"D...do what...you think...is right..." She whispered, "I...I love you, M...Moonsky. A...and if I...I don't go to...to the star...starry place...b...but to the...the golden meadow...p...please...care for our foals...." She was weakening by the moment, a small tear slipping down her cheek.
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(I gtg, I will finish your picture later.)
Heatherlight:
She looked up, "Who was that?!"
Dreamflight:
She wandered around, lost from the storm. She saw a pegasus drinking at a stream. “Hello?”
(I can do one of yours quickly if you give me their doll divine. It would have to have the hair and mane I chose though, since I already traced that.)
Heatherlight:
She bent down to drink from the river.
(Here is a drawing of Tealstar that I did. I did trace it from her doll divine picture.)
(Ignore the squiggle in the background, that was a mistake)
(Back!)
Ferntail:
"Yeah...me too." He uncovered his leg and looked at it. It was swollen and bloody, with a huge gash. The blood stained the dirt and his tail. He winced.
Rainfeather:
She nods, "Yeah! Yeah!"
Lilyblaze:
She cocked her head. "A weird place?" SHe nickered.
Wrenheart:
She smiled playfully, "I don't think I'm well enough to go back." She murmured softly.
Ferntail:
He cocked his head, "Should we head back? Or..." He had enjoyed spending time with her very much.
Rainfeather:
"To...to a wierd place!" She nickered, not sure how to describe it.
Wrenheart:
She nuzzled him back, smiling softly.
Icemist:
"I love you so much"
( i am going to stop on this rp for an hour)
Ferntail:
He nodded, "Well, I'm glad you're alright!" He hid his pain by using his tail to cover his wound. He made himself look happy, and he nuzzled her lovingly.
Lilyblaze:
"WHere did the wind take you?" SHe asked Rainfeather, curious about where she went after the wind swept her away in the storm.
Wrenheart:
She nods, "A little bit..." She murmured.
(Back!)
Ferntail:
He nodded and lay down next to her. He examined her ankle, and got up. He dug up roots and gathered herbs. He mashed it all together, and got this chunky paste, which he spread on her ankle. He lay down, "Better?"
Forestsky:
"I love you too."