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Windborn:
"Fine but I am bringing Kifo back whe he leaves with you." He starfire sent
Caita roller her eyes but didn’t respond to him.
Frayan:
Frayan groaned again, coming back to his senses. He jerked awake to the loud voices of his captivators and his friend. He lifted his head, scooting back.
Summary:
Brokenfire and Ivyspring found Caita and Windborn, and have traded Frayan for Caita. Caita had thrown a rock into Ivyspring’s withers, causing something to break and a gash to be left there. Estrel found Vividgrey, a replacement of one of Ashsong’s OCs, and they’ve been talking.
Hooray!!!! :D (Does anyone even read these....? )
( I’ll make a new part )
Caita, "Here this explains it better. Everything is dark, but there is a few spots with shimmers of light that I can, but their small and I can only see the bigger thing not the small details." she stated explaining what she saw threw the blindfold as best she could.
(I was to lazy to edit the last comment, so this one is just a better picture of it!! XD)
Caita, "I could only see threw it with light." she stated to him, she stepped into the small patch that she knew was there and looked around, "Only barely, not enough to point out anything small, but the bigger the tree the more a shadow is there. So I can see slightly but not enough to make out details." she stated to him in a calm nicker as she kept looking around but she could barely even see anything even in the light.
(Bai friend!!)
Brokenfire:
Brokenfire inspected her gaze, and then conlcluded she could see through it. ”You aren’t very deceptive, for I now know you can see through the fold. You would not have been able to point the trees out. Looks like a few more layers are need,” he snorted.
Grabbing 3 more leaves, he wrapped them around her head. ”Now, how well can you see?”
(Too much? Also, gtg to bed )
Ivyspring:
She sighed harshly, but nickered gently, amused, “If that’s what your worried about, then we’ll take care of it. Like I said, bringing harm to you is pointless.”
Caita stood still not afraid of the leaf, she let him but it on her and she noticed that if she caught light threw it just right, she could see threw it, "Your gonna have to lead me though. being Blindfolded isn't what scares me, it's the trees that I could hit my head on." she stated catching a little bit of light and pointing at a tree with one of her flightless wings.
Brokenfire:
”Exactly. You are no better than whom you hate, especially with your excuses you keep adding. Now, if you’ll excuse me, we neeed to be going,” he snorted, bringing a large, tough, and hardy leaf to blind fold her with. ”Now, this will be easier for the both of us if you do not struggle,” he snorted.
Caita, "And? If you really think about it. we're all the same, just different looking. We all have needs, and wants, we all just display it differently." she stated to him with a calm smile.
Brokenfire:
Stopping, he turned to look at her. ”This conversation is over. It is simply looping now; we have already established I have killed before. The point is that you are no better than whom you hate, example being me,” he snorted with a fun smile, knowing he had ended on a note he loved.
( Well..... I don’t think it’s necessarily wrong, just not the easiest to read, the ending sentence xD I wouldn’t have thought/said anything lol )
Caita nodded, "Don't think that it is just star foals too though. Bet your a murder too." she stated as she waited for a response or just watching as he stomped off.
Brokenfire:
Brokenfire glared at her. There was a silence as he stared among everyone, lasting for a minute. It was so deafening his ears began to ring.
”By your answer, you have just proved to everyone here that you are nothing but a murder, one who just claimed to not be pure. I hope you’re happy with yourself, ’tough little lady‘. It just goes to show, that what one is born into, one becomes,” he said in a very low voice, turning away to stomp off, trying to find something to blind fold her with.
Caita, "I would prefer not to be. But if it's ever a life or death situation, don't think that I'll stay pure." she stated to him with no hesitation as she glared at him.
( BRB, gotta go take a shower!!! :D )
Brokenfire:
Brokenfire slammed his front hooves into the ground, shouting, ”Listen, you daft foal! I did not say anything about you going to the Golden Meadow; I said do you want to be the pegasus who ruins someone else’s life, and all of their loved ones lives?!”
Growling, he said, ”I demand an answer.”
Caita rolled her eyes, "Not like it matters for star foals, we don't go there. We are to suffer by never passing into the next world, if you don't believe me, just ask Windborn." she stated to him. she ignored how she felt as she worried about her adopted son, and how he was doing.
Brokenfire:
”You really think so? You think it is just to kill someone because you believe they want to hurt your family? How naive,” he snorted, very surprised. ”Let me inform you of something: the Golden Meadow may be a wonderful place, but not when one is not ready for it. Do you really want to be the pegasus who takes someone out of this world into the next, without any of their affairs into order? Killing is killing. Remember those words; you’ll need them if you ever hope to survive in Anok.“
Caita nodded, "Correct it is, but there will always be a difference for what you do it for." she stated to him gripping her rock tightly in her wing.
Brokenfire:
Brokenfire sighed, aggravated. ”Foals... They will never learn. Killing is killing. Do not deny it; we all have done it. I do not care how much you’ve killed, or how little; killing is killing,” he snorted.
Caita, "I've passed out enough for one day thank you very much." she stated to him shaking her head afterwards. She didn't want to be a pain now anyways, she needed to get away from Windborn and as quick as possible so he wouldn't even think about following her, "Plus I only harm when you try to harm me or my loved ones. but not like any of you would understand who I'm really trying to protect here." she stated to them then stretched out her wings again, getting used to her wings with her long feathers.