| ~she glances up at the stallion. her eyes hold a fearful look, but she trys to calm down. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before she speaks. her voice is very quiet, almost like a whisper. 'you...won't hurt...me?' she asks. already, tears were welling in her eyes but she trys not to cry. her back leg was bleeding more profusely, and it hurt badly. she trys to stand up and after a few struggling minutes she is standing, though it took a lot of her draining strngth. she breathes in, taking a few shaky breaths. she took a few moments to gaze around her. the setting seemed to sooth her, and attempts to smile at the mare and steed. i think i'll be fine m'lord. she says, directing her soft vocals towards desert fox. she takes a quick look at her leg that was bleeding. she winces slightly and trys not to put too much weight on it. she felt her foal inside of her, and hoped she would not give birth yet. she was already in enough pain. she takes a deep breath, breathing in the sweet air.~
~called~
catasha
~age~
4 and 1/2
~gender~
feminine
~persona~
kind, smart, mysterious, loving, compassionate
~side~
light
~home~
hopefully destiny falls
~mate~
none
~offspring~
none, but she is pregnant
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