04-02-2008, 01:00 AM
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Again his muzzle went under her chin, comforting her, letting her know he was there. He was not ignorant to her back foot and watched as she moved. Advancing he came to her side again, pale blue eyes as soft as they could be despite the weathered and cold gleam they always had. “Shh,” he said gently, walking beside her slowly, at her pace. “We’ll get down the mountain. We’ll find something.” Living exactly how he had lived his life until this point; day to day and moment to moment.[/html]