Re: Whispers Herd

[Guest]

I snorted, getting up and rearing, spraying blood everywhere again. I grunted and looked at my shoulder as best I could. "This stupid thing won't stop bleeding. Anybody know healing...?"

[Guest]

**Missy**
I raised my head with a slight smile. "I-I do..." I spoke with a loud and clear voice, glazed with a small hint of shyness.
(sorry so short)

[Guest]

I whinnied to her, nodding her over here. "Can you help me stop this damn cut to stop bleeding?" I snorted, shaking my mane and blowing the hair off my forelock. I shook my whole body, and blood again splattered across the ground. "Christmas colors," I said unhappily.

[Harley]

I put my head down, feeling shy and not worth much again. " I can't be much of use in healing." I muttered.

[Guest]

**Missy**
She crisply trotted over to him, stopping at his wound. "Sure." She said softly with a comforting voice. Her head tilted as she investigated the wound more carefully. She saw a small thorn picking at a vein that had just been bursted. She grunted for a moment with hesitation before licking the wound, the thorn pricking her tongue as she got it out. She spit, watching the sharp object tumble to the ground. She started to lick his wound some more, and advised him to go clean his gash out. "Ok, I think I have licked it enough... Now it would be best if you go washed out your wound by the stream..."

[Guest]

I nodded. "Thanks," I said calmly, licking her muzzle then nuzzling her cheek before I went to go wash off.

[Guest]

(Is it cold where you are? All of a sudden a blizzard hit my house..xD... sorry if this is random)
**Missy**
IShesmiled and nodded, going back to grazing. She kept watch of every horse around her, not wanting those wolves to return. Her tail flagged as she turned for a moment, thinking she heard something. She then went back to grazing, remembering that the wolves were chased off and she couldn't imagine what else could be around besides another herd, but she doubted it.

[Guest]

I washed off and returned to the herd. I was bored now, and took time rolling around in the grass.

[Guest]

**Missy**
She, again, unkowlingly let out a small sniff of heat scent. She knew she was ready to have a foal/colt, but she didn't know when. She kept grazing as her tail flickered, letting no more smells escape. She snorted and shook her mane away from her forelock.

[Harley]

I watched the two having a "Tender moment". With a sigh, I flicked my tail, unknowingly letting a strong scent out. I was deep in heat, not really knowing it though. I kept my ears perked.

[Loves Horror Film]

(lol I'm lost now I'll just put a random post)

Tinsle~
I layed down and looked at everyone so many things happening at one time like wow but now I'm bored again

[Guest]

**Missy**
Her ears drooped when a thought came to ruin her thinking. 'Maybe I'm not liked... Just hated' she thought with a deep sigh that lead to her to stop grazing, but her head lowered and sagged low. Her expression was blank, feeling like the she was stuck in her previous herd she was kicked out from. This made her knees felt weak, but she stomped them to keep them strong.

[Guest]

In almost no time at all the herd had driven away the wolves...adrenaline still ran strong through her veins. Blood dripped across her stomach and to the ground...wincing as the others rushed off to take care of their prized stud she slowly walked away. Crimson ran down her blacklegs and the spot around her leg burned and felt bruised...but not broken.. She could tell by the way it held her weight and for a moment she was thankful. But anger was still in her heart...why didn't they help sooner? And why did the other female snap at her when she was defending her very life? And that of the herd...... It was a weakness not to realize that it was either kill or be killed...only the strongest survived..none of the weak would live past their first years. Cringing as the cool wind blew against her open wound she cranked her neck back to see the damage....

Torn tissue...but it bleed worst then it looked. Grunting she walked over to a tree and layed down her body tired after the fight, turning her neck she licked along what parts of the wound she could..after properly cleaning it she rose again, this time more slowly...the pain washed over her and ran strong as she walked over to a dead tree where some hidden cobweb lay just on the other-side. Grasping the sticky substance between her teeth Sura carefully and skillfully maneuvered the web over her wound and pressed it inside. The web would help the blood clot..which in turn would stop the bleeding. Walking back over to the place were she had been when the wolves attacked; she picked up the small seed pockets and swallowed two....the seeds would help rid infection. Her mothers words came to mind and Sura felt her heart clinch in painfully...

Turning her amber eyes to gaze at the worried group huddled over the stallion she couldn't help but roll her eyes......though she didn't know why distaste had entered her heart..

[Guest]

I snorted at the heat scents that flickered up into my nose like smoke. I grunted lowly, letting any mares know I was ready for them, if they were ready....Before i waited for an answer, I trotted over to sura. "I dont want you to feel left out," I said softly, looking her straight in the eyes. "Come back over to the group. I'll have some mares tend to the wounds you cannot reach...." I tried to smile at her, thinking she probably hated me.

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Lilac
I trot out from the weeping willow and smile at comet and nicker playfully to him before letting my unique scent out alittle

[Harley]

l looked over at Comet. Sometimes it seemd as if he liked the other mares more than me. Maybe it was because of my coat, no... Comet wasn't like that. With another flick of my tail I walked to the nearby stream. Again and again my tail flicked, spreading scent around. I was young and didn't know the scent, or that it came from the other mares and me.

[Guest]

I flicked my ears around. The scents the mares were giving out were all to intruiging, I smiled at Sura and half-reared to the other mares, letting them know, again, that I was ready, and anxious, to breed. I landed softly and snorted, shaking my mane. I held my head high and proud, trying to show the mares they had chosen the right stallion.

[Loves Horror Film]

Tinsle~
I looked at all the other mares most of them were letting there sent out I looked at Comet

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~Chica~She grunted when loswering her bloody body into a pool of water and groaning as the water hit her deep cuts, " damnit! dumbass wolves!" she growled and snorted at Lilac as she let out a heat scent for Comet... She looked at Comet and smiled before laying her head on the lush grass and her body stocking in the water, blood formed around her body....

[Guest]

I nickered to Chica, worried. I walked over to her, (she's the preg one right now, right?) nuzzling her and looking her in the eyes. "Can I do anything to help you feel better?"

[Harley]

I looked back at Comet, my eyes sad yet excited. A grunt escaped my throat and I put a hoof in the cool water, ignoring the other mares cursing. The water felt good against my hot skin. " This is nice." I muttered and I shook my head.

[Guest]

I was getting impatient to breed. I snorted, bobbing my head, and I finally left Chica's side. I didn't know what i could do for her, but I cared about her and the coming foal greatly. I did as I had seen Sura do, and I grabbed some spiderwebs gently in my mouth and placed them on Chica's wounds. I smiled as the bleeding lessened. "That's all I can do for you..." I said, walking out of the water. I reared, shaking myself off, waiting for the mares who were ready to come to me.

[Harley]

I got bored of the water and walked out of it. My fur dripping. My tail flicked the flys and gnats that were gathering, letting another scent out, of course. I smiled at Comet and grazed at the sweet grasses. My tail still flicking.

[Guest]

I looked confused when she (forget your name, feather...) didn't come over to me. I walked over to her and slightly nudged her on the rump, nipping her withers in a playfull manner.

[Harley]

( the mares name, its Kayla )


I jumped away a bit as his touch but nipped his shoulder playfully after. " What?" I asked, flicking my ears. My muzzle lifted to the air and took in the scent of other mares. "Hmm." I thought and nuzzled his shoulder again. I turned to face him.

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