WC: 433 OOC: This is welcome for all members as this is an aftermath thread. You can decide that your horse, if you have one, is either living or dead. For more information go here: Aniwaya plot thread Post dated February 9th
Everything was happening so quickly, problems were found here and there throughout the pack, and it was as though an endless heap of nothing but uncertain wolves here and there. Liliana had one thing on her mind as she found herself helping yet another pack mate with something. She had to make sure the horses were ok. The snow was so deep, but she’d found she was lighter on her feet in her lupus form… a form she rarely took, and one that showed off her herding ancestry very well.
Bounding through the snow was not too much of a problem to her light form, but it was still a lot of work. She soon found herself by the Large door… or what use to be the door to the stables. Her breath was caught in her lungs as she rushed into the snow spilled stables. The horses had gotten away… at least most of them. The cows even seemed to have gotten out somehow. As she looked into each stall though, jumping on her hind legs to look through the bars each time, she found out that not all the horses got away. One of the workers was laying down stiff… Liliana’s heart sank and she knew she should have been there for them. All of them. She could have taken care of them, made sure they were ok… couldn’t she? That was when she heard something, a soft nickering, and the neighing of a foal… a foal? Liliana’s heart stopped, was she hearing things? She moved to the stall she’d heard it from and looke inside. In there was one of the horses she’d caught but had not had an owner for, laying there with a small foal next to the horse, shivering. Liliana wasted no time. She shifted into her optime form and hurried to find any blankets she could to get the poor baby horse warm. Then she would go looking for the rest of the horses. First she had to make sure the baby didn’t catch anything, or end up like the male in one of the stalls. She felt horrible and in her heart she was worried about Grace, being outside in the weather like that… but they had all been wild once… they would know how to face a storm like this. She finally found something suitable and hurried over to the stalls and opened them, seeing that both the mare and the baby were cold. She hurried to wrap the foal up, and found the blanket for the mother and wrapped her up as well.
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