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.to say he is shocked would be an understatement. he is beyind shocked. he is numb, he is furious, he is guilty, he is hurt, he is sad, he is horrified, he is depressed. he's never had a mare die on him... sometimes they left, sometimes he exiled them, but they had never died (essy didn't die, right...? heh). he was suddenly experiencing a whole new string of emotions he never thought he'd encounter, and he didn't like any of them one bit. he was in control! he was coo,, confident, self-assured! he cared for nobody!. .but that was a lie. .a soft sigh drifts from his lips as he gazes down at her still form. for a long time he does nothing but stare, his gaze lifeless, the lump in his throat hindering any voice or sound that would expell. finally he shuffles closer and bends down, poking sadly at her neck, and then recoiling at the coldness of it. his eyes squint, in pain, blocking out the feeling and the sight, and then he turns, and walks away, offering only a final, loving whicker to her lingering spirit. [goodbye...] |