10-08-2011, 01:27 PM
OOC: we could end it here unless you want another round.
The mare was not sure what was going on, but Silvano startled her to nearly run off again when he sent out the call, she didn't know what it was but she knew it was a call for others. There really was something wrong with her, and soon the place was alight with action as one of the females of the woman's tribe came and knelt by her and started speaking. The horse could sense anguish in the woman's words and soon the man that Grace knew all too well had come and witnessed it... The horse, who was meant to protect the woman had tossed her, not on purpose, but she felt responsible, the mare bent her head down, not wanting to believe the woman was dead, she bumped her nose against the wolf-dog, then to Sunki, and looked at Nayati with pleading eyes. She wanted to say something, but the words would not be understood by any of these wolves even the young man she had tried talking to before. The horse stood quiet, unsure of what would happen to her now, now she had no master, no one who took care of her. She knew she could take care of herself but she loved the wolf's companionship, and love that she'd given her.
The mare was not sure what was going on, but Silvano startled her to nearly run off again when he sent out the call, she didn't know what it was but she knew it was a call for others. There really was something wrong with her, and soon the place was alight with action as one of the females of the woman's tribe came and knelt by her and started speaking. The horse could sense anguish in the woman's words and soon the man that Grace knew all too well had come and witnessed it... The horse, who was meant to protect the woman had tossed her, not on purpose, but she felt responsible, the mare bent her head down, not wanting to believe the woman was dead, she bumped her nose against the wolf-dog, then to Sunki, and looked at Nayati with pleading eyes. She wanted to say something, but the words would not be understood by any of these wolves even the young man she had tried talking to before. The horse stood quiet, unsure of what would happen to her now, now she had no master, no one who took care of her. She knew she could take care of herself but she loved the wolf's companionship, and love that she'd given her.