The male alicorn slipped and stumbled, running through the brush at high speed.
It was transmitting, waiting for something to pick up the signal. Panicked, cold, and scared, it felt itself losing control of it's consciousness. It bucked, its left front leg bruised and battered.
It's wing caught on a tree, and a loud snap rang out. The alicorn shrieked, a sound that would pierce your ears with needles.
Less than a quarter of a mile away, in the denser part of the Wanderling Woods, was a small band of elves on a journey to capture the male alicorn.
This alicorn was of great importance. The only alicorn known to exist, it was hurt and scared and had nowhere to go. An empath was tuning in to its feelings, hurt that something so beautiful could be so damaged. A floating telepath was nearby as well, listening to its broken thoughts.
"It's in this direction!" the telepath, Alden Vacker, said as he fell to the ground. The elves ran in the direction in hot pursuit, Alden in the lead of the pack.
The alicorn lay on the ground, its chocolate brown eyes narrowing, close to losing consciousness. It let out a soft whinny, it's breathing thinning, it's eyes shut.
The cord was about to be cut.
Less than five minutes later, Alden and the rest of the elves reached its side.
"Let me through!" An elf named Elwin shouted, pushing through the elves in desperation to reach the dead or dying alicorn. He knelt down and felt the neck for a pulse. It was faint, but there. He grabbed a small elixir bottle from a sack and opened the alicorn's mouth. He poured the elixir down it's throat, and the breathing stopped entirely.
It's not done yet! However, stuff could be bad... Anyway, let's think positive! I know that the chapter isn't much, but I hope you enjoyed it thoroughly! Also: My website can be found here: My Website! Keep in mind it gets updated every two to three weeks, so don't expect lots of additions to the site! :P
