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[> [> Runs -- Gunner's very very sorry player, 21:26:00 07/18/02 Thu

(my puter crashed from a virus... so sorry)

He runs to Bridget's side, and drops beside her. With a painful look in his eyes, he desperatly tries to awaken her, licking her face and laying his head gently on her body.

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[> [> [> Stands back a little ... she looks around... Raises herself up and screams... -- Sharn, 01:08:54 07/19/02 Fri

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[> [> [> [> Tenses -- Gunner, 04:36:31 07/19/02 Fri

Gunner tenses as the mare does this, only relaxing when she comes back down.

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[> [> [> [> [> Snorts, and stands guard, hoping that someone had heard her call -- Sharn, 02:49:04 07/20/02 Sat

She drops a reasuring nose to Gunner's back. Drops on her knees and asseses the wounds ... she gets to her feet and gallops off.

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Shortly she returns with a bunch of leaves in the mouth.

Not the ones I wanted but they may help.

She presses them to the wounded creature's side to staunch the flow of blood.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> JErks -- Gunner, 04:51:28 07/20/02 Sat

He jerks when the horses nose touches him, for he wasnnn't ready for that. He whines, trying to warm her.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *sigh* -- Sharn, 23:17:47 07/20/02 Sat

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[> [> *She jogs over, a large roll of bandage in her hand.* -- Astari, 15:46:44 07/24/02 Wed

*She kneels down and assesses the wounds. She takes an aloe cloth and starts to wipe away the blood. After she finishes, she brushes away the leaves, nodding to the two in thanks, she wraps the wounds in the bandage carefully, making the dog look almost like a mummy. She then takes out her cell phone and calls the vet.*

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[> [> [> Growls -- Gunner, 22:42:58 07/24/02 Wed

He growls at her, even though she was trying to help Bridget. After all that they had been through, she couldn't die. Nudging her face, he cuddles close to her to keep her warm.

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[> [> [> Rubs her head on the human ... Thankyou -- Sharn, 01:24:17 07/25/02 Thu

She drops down on the other side of the injured canine, reaching across to comfort the other dog. Take heart, little one. Help is near, and the wounds not as bad as they seem.

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[> [> [> [> Bridget?! -- Gun, 23:21:03 08/01/02 Thu

>She drops down on the other side of the injured
>canine, reaching across to comfort the other dog.
>Take heart, little one. Help is near, and the
>wounds not as bad as they seem.

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[> [> [> [> [> ~compassion~ -- Sharn, 02:31:29 08/02/02 Fri

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[> [> [> [> [> [> *Let life live* -- Bridget, 22:16:25 08/02/02 Fri

*Motions around her are noticed, but no movement is given for proof. All sounds audible and all touches felt, she tries to lift her head to nuzzle Gunner, but is instantly weighed back down by the sudden surge of dizziness. Pain floats through her body like bullets through an arm, only they keep coming. Yelps arise when she takes note of the human's motions and feels her body being moved about. Her stiff wounds splitting and her aching muscles straining, but movement will not be an issue if death becomes her owner*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Whines -- Gunner, 00:00:48 08/03/02 Sat

He whines softly, licking her cheek. His eyes full of emotion, but most of all pain. He speaks to her, C'mon Bridget... Please... Your a fighter, I know you are. Please don't go... Whining oncec again, he lays his head gently and almost not at all near her shoulder

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *And the war rages on* -- Bridget, 11:09:47 08/03/02 Sat

*She once again fights to lift her head, trying to ignore the surge of dizziness. But to no avail. Her head loudly hits the dirt again with a yelp. She tries to move no more after that, but her whimpers are given proof that she is still alive*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Licks her cheek -- Gunner, 23:41:19 08/04/02 Sun

He looks to the human, barking quietly and whining at her to help, no longer growling. Dark orbs gaze at the others, trying his best to stay calm

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Watches -- Sharn, 02:02:46 08/03/02 Sat

>*Motions around her are noticed, but no movement is
>given for proof. All sounds audible and all touches
>felt, she tries to lift her head to nuzzle Gunner, but
>is instantly weighed back down by the sudden surge of
>dizziness. Pain floats through her body like bullets
>through an arm, only they keep coming. Yelps arise
>when she takes note of the human's motions and feels
>her body being moved about. Her stiff wounds
>splitting and her aching muscles straining, but
>movement will not be an issue if death becomes her
>owner*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> *She decides not to wait for the vet and takes out an animal pain killer.* -- Astari, 08:49:10 08/05/02 Mon

*She opens the dog's jaw slowly, trying not to cause pain, and drops the pill into her mouth. Washing it down with a little of her water from her canteen (She had just gotten back from a hike to Cascade Tame Animal Joining Board). Then she sits and waits for the painkiller to start working before she does any more.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Stands -- Gunner, 13:46:17 08/05/02 Mon

He stands and circles Astari, licks her hand, then lays back down next to Bridget

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Drifting, drifting* -- Bridget, 20:45:42 08/06/02 Tue

*Body ceases movement but breathing is continued as easy sleep is gained. No more thoughts, no more pain, but not dead yet. How wonderful*

(sorry for sucky post)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> OOC - sucky lemon!!!! -- Sharn, 23:25:09 08/06/02 Tue

(sorry for mental post)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Watches -- Gunner, 09:58:33 08/08/02 Thu

Watches them all, wondering what would happen next

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Sighs* -- Astari, 10:06:06 08/08/02 Thu

*Seeing the pain killer start to work, she takes out a liquid, pouring that down the dog's throat as well. That was to make the healing process faster. She looks at the two hopeful faces watching her and smiles weakly. "I'll go get afew cushions and a tarp bed to carry her inside. You guys watch over her, ok?" she sprints across the grass towards her house.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Protective -- Gunner, 16:33:38 08/08/02 Thu

He stands, protectivly watching over her

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *She runs back, almost out of breath.* -- Astari, 19:35:16 08/08/02 Thu

*She quickly unfolds the tarp, laying the cushion on. She lowers it and slides it under Bridget slowly, then raising it and scooting the pillows into a good position. She nods to the two once again, she would certainly let them follow. She starts to roll it slowly towards her house, making sure Bridget was comfortable