08-26-2014, 01:57 AM
There was so much wrong! So much worry and distress! Patrin reared up and stepped forward, toward the woman who had spoken not a word since he'd first arrived, to the woman who hadn't even screamed. He could feel the fear rolling off her. The athletic man-unicorn stopped before her, glanced down at the dying grass and shuddered. What was wrong? There was so much he simply didn't understand about this place he had found. But now ... he was certain of what to do. This was what he was used to, lowering his head to press his golden horn against a soft cheek to send waves of peace, of understanding and reassurance to one who was hurting, who was afraid and needed help. His gold-copper eyes closed as he concentrated on the one he was trying to help.
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