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[Boon Boon]

A silvery shadow beated slowly from the mists. Her dial held high proudly. She stopped and turned her dial looking for Throwa, her best friend. Not seeing the mighty stag she released a small, soft call. She became very still as she listened for him to her. The mist began to cover her silvery bodic again. She beated forward a step. A twig cracked. She stopped and pricked her aulds. Throwa? Is that you? She asked. Another horse beated slowly towards her through the mist and Boon Boon stepped back lightly on her daggers.

((sorry for useing my audition post but I like it))

[Thowra]

A low beating hoof beat sounded as a ghostly figure emerged from the surrounding forest, Thowra spots Boon Boon, his dear friend, and lopes gently over to her. "Lo, Boon Boon" he chirps happily, he stops and rears, nostrils flaring as he took in heavy breathes.

[Boon Boon]

She relaxed as she saw it was her dearest friend, Throwa. Lo Throwa she said softly watching him rear and act tough.

[Thowra]

"What are you doing around here" he asks chucking his head in the air, his silver mane blew about his his face.

[Boon Boon]

I came to see you she said her tones soft and gentle. She beated forward a step and stopped. A smile crossed her silverly maw as she watched him.

[Thowra]

"Oh, why do you have a problem?" he asks, bending down to nibble the sweet grass, before kneeling down and rolling.

The man was on a hunt, Echoe saw the horses he neighed loudly to his master, he hurried out, caught sight of his prize, remounted his horse.

Thowra spotted the man "Run Boon Boon!!" he shouts, turning on his hocks

[Boon Boon]

Boon Boon had opened her maw to speak just as Throwa told her to run. She gracefully turned and began to 4 beat away from them. She could hear the beating of daggers begind her and went faster he silver whipcords streaming behind her.

[Thowra]

Thowra bucked widly as he ran, trying to keep the man on his trail, he leaped to the sky leading the man down another track away from Boon Boon.

The man pushed hard on Echoe, he couldnt let the silver ghost get away, he whips Echoe asking him to hurry on after him.

[Boon Boon]

Boon Boon began to slow down knowing that Throwa was leading the man along a different trail as he always did. I hope Throwa doesn't get caught this time she thought as she slowly 4 beated.

[Thowra]

Thowra leaped all obsticals in his path, he was drawing away from the man as Echoe tired, he peaked over his shoulder, and whinnied arrogantly to Echoe before slipping down a forest path to saftey.

The man punched the saddle, "Am i ever gunna catch him" he mutters to himself before turning away, and letting Echoe drink from a nearby stream.

[Boon Boon]

The silver fae slowed down and began to beat in the mist. She let out a ver soft call fo Throwa hoping that the man would not hear it. She pranced lightly as she waited for Throwa to come.

[Thowra]

His figure was almost hidden by the mist as he bounded through it, his eyes flicker around for Boon Boon before they finaly fixed on her, he lopes softly over, a slight sweat on his chest.

[Boon Boon]

She once again relaxed seeing him. She knew he was safe from the man and any other force that would want to harm him. She shook her eligante dial and held it up proudly. Where is Storm? She asked noticing that she had not seen him yet.

[Thowra]

"Storm is travelling, he has taken flight for a few suns to clear his head" he says, his eyes adjusting to the thick mist, the blue orbs flickered as he paws the moist ground.

[Boon Boon]

Oh ok she said not wanting to know anything else. So how have you been Throwa? She asked pricking her aulds to hear if anyone was lurcking in the mist.