Gypsy King

The gypsy Vanner stallion even though he was fairly severely injured he refused to rest. He couldn't. He was assigned a job and he would fufill it. This was his duty. His calling. He will beat morbid to be Aydan mate . He love her and he didn't care what the other stallion thought. He just went through hell to protect this herd and he will protect and be the lead stallion if it was the last thing he did. His hind end still bled but not too badly. But his whole rump look like it had a cut on it for it was all blood dried or new. He favored his right front as well which bled his feathers all bloody. His muzzle also had bled but it had dried up mostly. He had made the herd come closer to him so if another attack happened he could get and protect them quicker. and he would even in this condition. Ears swivled and he was much more alert.

Aydan

Snow fell still from the ground as the mare made her way home. Hoofprints left in the snow making a tail as she made her way home. She could smell the border as she came across it ears perked. Everything was quiet and seemed alright she thought as she entered her home. Blue orbs looked around before she continued to the heart of the land where she had left the herd. As she came to that place her nostrils quickly caught the remaning scent of wolves. This made her freeze, but what made her really scared was the scent of blood. She forced her barrel forward trying to get to her herd quickly. She headed toward the scent to come across Gypsy who was pretty hurt. She went to him immedietly snorting anger clear in her stance and her orbs shown rage. Acoustics pinned against her head as she got closer. No she wasn't angry at Morbid, but dam strait she was mad at whatever caused this to her herd member. She felt like hunting the creature down, and beating the crap out of it. "Gypsy who did this,"she asked terror in her voice. She mooved to start grooming his flank gently eyeing his injured hoof and muzzle. She was beyond proud that he still stood here ready to protect the land even though he was hurt. However her gaze held nothing but friendship, determination, and admiration. No she still hadn't decide between him and Morbid. THe elegant brown and white mare stood waiting for a answer.

Morbid * Hidden * Wicked

Wicked moved quickly, patrolling borders, but she wasn't much use. The female was NOT a fighter, in any sense. Seeing Aydan however, she quickly skuttled towards Gypsy, hiding somewhat beneath his legs. Out of sight, out of mind, right?

Morbid came charging into the land, snow flying in all directions. He had taken longer then Aydan, because he had scented the wolves and thought of one thing. Why hadn't Hidden helped Gypsy? The red stallion was furious, his body trembling in rage. He was so angry in fact, that he didn't even care how Aydan was taking care of Gypsy, or how the stallion seemed to be injured. He came forth, his voice deadly and low. Where is he? He hissed.

As though his ears had been ringing, Hidden came forth. Blood stained the snow as he walked, for that was all he could manage was a walk. He came closer and closer, his breathing labored. We need... Someone to... Patrol the southern borders... He whispered softly. His left hind leg was torn to shreds, and his nose was bleeding from a nasty bite wound. Sedge... Creek... Pack. Saydin... He continued to murmer. His stomach to was bleeding, but it was a shall cut.

Gypsy King

He had moved the herd from where the attack had occured for the safety and finally aydan was back and if he wasn't being careful of the wolf under him he might of just collapsed.A Wolf packHe spoke wincing slightly as she started to groom him.His eyes shut and he sneezed and shook his dial.This wolf under me Wicked helped fend them off, I let her stay cause those wolves threaten to kill her if she even daired returnHe spoke . He took a deep breath but that was mistake he moved forward just in time and then collapsed lying down where he stood.The wolf right behind him luckily out of harms way.Soulbane and Triple X Came to the aid and I was lucky they did these wolves were too many even for me...He spoke.But I wasn't about to let them injured or kill a herd mate not under my watchHe mumbled resting his head on the ground his ears twitching. He saw Hidden but he had little to no energy left.

Aydan

Aydan turned to look at Morbid when he spoke. Than her gaze turned to horror when she saw Hidden. "Moribd patrol the land call if theres any danger,"she commanded. Thus she heard Gypsy speak again. "Wicked i am in your debt. You may live here if you so wish till the day you die. Gypsy, Hidden,"she broke off when Gypsy fell down. "You two are badly harmed please lay down and rest,"she said finishing her sentace even though she said it to late for Gypsy, her voice was soft, but her body was still in fighting mode. She was getting madder by the minute, and was quite tempeted to go to Sedge Creek right than. Infact it kept crossing her mind...... She moved back and forth between Gypsy and Hidden grooming the blood away, and watching over them till they fall asleep. Than she would leave Morbid and the other mares in charge while she payed a little visit to Sedge Creek. Saydin was going to get a earful, a warning, and than a enemy till death.