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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 19, 2008 19:14:13 GMT -5
The hermit came out with something for the mare to drink. "Alright, I'm going to need you to drink this," the hermit said as he got closer to the mare. The hermit always talked to the horses as if they were human, he had no one else to talk to.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 19, 2008 19:32:39 GMT -5
Raksha looked a little nervous,but she was so thirsty.She drank deeply,feeling so sedated and sleepy afterwards.She felt so happy and calm,she lay perfectly still.
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 20, 2008 12:39:53 GMT -5
The hermit grabbed he's sack he had brought with him out of the house. Then he started.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 20, 2008 20:11:54 GMT -5
Jenny watched carefully as the surgery began.She mostly kept her eyes on Raksha half open darting eye.
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 20, 2008 22:16:43 GMT -5
The hermit took he's time, until finally he found the bullet and got it out. He then stitched the small cut he had made to get the bullet out of the mare.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 21, 2008 8:29:30 GMT -5
Jenny smiled,glad at how skilled her master was.
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 21, 2008 21:43:39 GMT -5
The hermit stood up and started to clean off he's hands. Once they were clean he patted Jenny on the next and said, "Watch over her." The hermit left for he's shack so the mare would not panic once she woke up.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 21, 2008 22:01:46 GMT -5
Raksha stirred about ten minutes later.She tried to get to her feet,still exhausted."Who are you?"She said to Jenny."Jenny."The mule replied."And you?"Raksha asked looking at Mary.
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 22, 2008 14:57:52 GMT -5
"I'm Mary," she answered.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 22, 2008 20:59:04 GMT -5
"Where....where am I?"Raksha said as she got up rather unstably.
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 22, 2008 22:13:19 GMT -5
"You're safe," Mary said. "You're at our master's place hidden in the woods."
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 23, 2008 7:52:36 GMT -5
"Where's my village,my owner?Did he come with me?"Raksha said,looking around.She was a bit frightened.
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 23, 2008 10:18:45 GMT -5
"We're not sure. No one else came, but you," she said.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Sept 1, 2008 19:35:34 GMT -5
"Oh no."Raksha whispered sadly."I failed him!"Raksha then knew the time had come to tell her story."I'm an Indian horse.My owner,Small Beaver,is a brave warrior.The other people,the ones with firesticks and cruel mouth pieces,invaded our home,and our warriors attacked them.Small Beaver lead the charge,and he fell from my back.I wheeled,and tried to return to him,but one human pointed a firestick at me,and then,pain like no other.Burning,hat and fear pain,all mixed.And So,I ran.I hoped Small Beaver would follow me,and he would help me,but then,I came here,and now.....I'm alone."She finished with a sob.
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Post by horsecraziest on Sept 1, 2008 20:46:13 GMT -5
"You're not alone," Mary nuzzled her in a caring way. "We're hear for you."
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