A grandmother can make anything better. -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 22:05:14 10/02/02 Wed
Author: Daughter of Light
Subject: A grandmother can make anything better.
In reply to: Ivan 's message, "*enters*" on 11:08:09 09/18/02 Wed

The mare slows as she approaches the pair, quickly assessing the situation. She frowns at the wound on the filly's leg; it was deep and likely infected. A thoughtful look crosses her features as she mentally sorts through ways of removing the strange metal object from Basandara. Anything that corroded the metal would further damage the wound as well, so that was out of the question. The metal could, with enough precision, be cut separate from the trap and then taken out...

Deciding that was the best option, the continues forward to them. Looking briefly at Ivan, she issues a simple command. "Make sure she doesn't move, no matter how much it may hurt." Easing down onto her knees to get a closer look, the mare reaches out with a tendril of magic, visible as a wispy white thread. As it touches the metal about an inch from her skin, she strengthens it and slowly directs it across the top. After several minutes, she comes to the end of the shard of metal and it snaps away from the main chunk.

"I'll be right back," she says as she stands. "She can move now, but keep that leg still." Turning, she trots towards the nearest water hole, slightly dizzy. Working with raw magic instead of a concentrated form, such as healing, took an incredible amount of energy.

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[> [> *^*The Conquer*^* -- Ivan, 23:03:34 10/02/02 Wed [1]

*he looks at the mare with great happiness he watches her work and comforts Basandara*

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[> [> [> *She whinned in pain but it felt good that the process was almost done.*(btw. Ashley! That is such a good message title! But yet so true! LoL! Me and Basandara love it! LoL!) -- Basandara, 04:01:15 10/03/02 Thu [1]

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[> [> [> [> *^*The Conquer*^* -- Ivan, 07:55:43 10/03/02 Thu [1]

*he noses basandara when she whinnies trying to comfort her*

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[> [> [> [> [> Return (it is true, isn't it? *grin grin*) -- Daughter of Light, 18:11:26 10/04/02 Fri [1]

The mare returns again, seeming more steady on her feet now, this time bearing a flask of water from the nearby spring. She sets it on the ground, then sends a strong flood of healing into the filly's leg to numb what would have been excruciating pain. Gripping the embeded steel in her teeth, she slowly pulls it out. Hurriedly, she sets the metal out of the way and pours the flask of water on the now open wound, grasping it between incisors. Mixed with the water is more healing magic, easing away infection and soothing broken nerves.

"That's all I should do for now," she tells the pair quietly. "Too much at one time could put her into shock, and that's the worst thing we can do for her."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> *Whinnes in pain but then goes to soft mumbles of whinnes for all the pain has made her very tired.*(Yes! VERY true!LoL!) -- Basandara, 19:05:48 10/04/02 Fri [1]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *^*The Conquer*^* -- Ivan, 21:10:01 10/04/02 Fri [1]

*he smiles at her and lays down beside her slowly falling asleep*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> The mare slips quietly away so as not to disturb the resting pair. -- Daughter of Light, 23:32:46 10/05/02 Sat [1]

On the fringes of the territory, well out of sight of the youngsters, she drops for a refreshing roll in the loose dirt and dust mixture, then stands and continues across the sandbridge out of the Isle.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *She smiles softly and then cuddles closer that way they shared body heat.* -- Basandara, 02:07:35 10/06/02 Sun [1]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *^*The Conquer*^* -- Ivan, 13:01:59 10/06/02 Sun [1]

*he nuzzles her gently and falls asleep*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *^*The Conquer*^* -- Ivan, 19:04:24 10/08/02 Tue [1]

*he wakes suddenly looking around it was all the same not a dream he sighs heavily then lays his head back down*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Im grounded until monday -- Ivan's player, 11:12:31 10/09/02 Wed [1]

Sorry ttyl

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