Sorry if it was late I am getting caught up in league of angels, horseisle, and star stable so…. Yah but this story is not stopping. Wait wait! I need to tell you something before you read this chap: I'm getting other stories in line for after this story so just to give you a hint it might be about balto, a magic story, or Tinkerbell. Pm me if you want to know the details.
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Chapter 7: Pain isn't nice
When I woke up It was early… too early. I was thinking about sleeping in when I heard mumbling, it was annoying and I finally got up to see who was talking. When I tried to get up, incredible pain came to my front legs and I dropped down again. I sighed and my mane blew in front of my eyes, after I got my mane out of my eyes I tried to get up only succeeding in crouching. I dropped again and got frustrated; I beat my hoof on the ground in frustration but whinnied when I felt the pain again.
A few feet away Creek, Darko, Knight, and the other mustangs were discussing our departure.
"We should keep heading east, its quicker" Creek points to a black area left of where we are,
"But dangerous, we should take the northeast route. Its slower and safer, good for a condition Flicka's in", Knight points out wanting to help me,
"What about me?", Darko screeches getting the attention of the two "I'm hurt too",
Knight and Creek look at each other before turning back to discussing about what direction to use. Darko blows hard through his nostrils before turning around and limping to his friends.
When I finally get standing I limp-walk to them. They don't see me when I come behind them, Creek turns around when he hears me and, startled, jumps a bit.
"Flicka what you doing up" he asks patting me on the forehead,
I knicker and nuzzle him making him smile. I jump a bit but immense pain comes to my feet, I squeal and drop to the floor. Creek immediately gets his pack and bandages my legs again. I feel like my brain is swirling in a pool but I still get up to show I'm fine. Creek smiles then frowns and turns around to pack up his stuff. The other horses get the younglings awake and start to head out. Creek gets on Knights back and calls the mustangs and they head out. I watch them go from the hill checking to make sure no one is following us and when the coast is clear I start walking to them.
The whole way there I wondered what would've happened if creek wasn't here. 3 hours later I feel a little pain but shrug it off and start to trot. Another 3 hours my leg is throbbing but I suck it up and keep going. Another 3 and it feels like my leg is going to fall off; my brain swirls and I collapse to the ground. Creek hearing me fall turns around and jumps off knight running to me. Knight canters to me and nudges my head to keep me awake but I start drifting off into a long sleep. My eyelids start to close when creek grabs my muzzle and looks at me telling me to stay awake. All I hear is mumbling though and my eyelids keep closing slowly. When they finally close I hear panicking footsteps everywhere.
Hours later I feel like I'm on a boat swaying left and right. I moan realizing I won't be able to go back to sleep with this swaying. I open my eyelids and look around before lifting up my head and getting greeted by a stally.
"Good morning, beauty" Knight coos nudging me awake,
"Uhhhhh" I moan closing my eyelids when I realize I'm riding Knight,
"Oh wake up, I saw your eyes open" He nudges harder and I lift my head up again,
I look around at the herd of horses behind us and they lift their heads up seeing I'm awake.
"Flicka's awake" one announces making the other mustangs look up,
"She's alive" Another says nudging her bud to make her look up,
I smile and knicker to the horses in the back who look up and smile. All of a sudden I hear whispering and leaves rustling. Creek pops out of nowhere and turns to me when he sees I'm awake.
"Flicka! Your awake" He says between breathes,
"Yah I know!" I say grouchily when I remember the swaying,
He lifts up his eyebrow "what's wrong? Did the other horses wake you up?",
"The swaying…." I say calmly trying not to throw up,
He laughs "Knight needs to carry you to your herd or you'll break your leg",
I sigh and he laughs thinking my pain is funny "You are a handful Flicka",
I sigh again not having enough energy to hit him in the head.
Hope you enjoyed it, it was fun and I know that it was weird that mainly it's about her pain from Darko but I needed a name for the chap (and a plot). Hope you keep reading, reviewers!