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Cecil chuckled and squeezed her waist to keep from falling, "Yeah, I guess. That's how we've always been."

[CrimsonMoon]

She stumbles a bit, as if suprised at the sudden squeeze,"... We'll just figure out who the dominant race is in this war," she says softly, stumbling back onto the bank and beginning to trot, red paint-like dots following her from the water

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"Does there have to be a dominant race?" He asked, "I mean, really?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Yes." She growls immediately, she stumbles and suddenly falls to her knees... Hard. Mars presses her hands to the soft soil and hunches, trembling. She coughs and spat some blood.

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"Oh..Mars, are you alright?" He asked, letting go of her waist.

[CrimsonMoon]

She hacks on for a few moments but nods and looks away," 'm fine..." She whispers, wiping her mouth and shaking her head. She looks up at the forest and whispers suddenly," We have... Things called the Varja...."

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"And..what is that?" He asked cautiously.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Never mind," Mars suddenly sighs and slowly settles on to her side, carefully not to crush him as she lays down... Her wounds were much worse than originally thought... She couldn't feel them... And that was bad...

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"You can't go any more, can you?" Cecil asked softly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Mars glances at him with a tiny smile," Getting into the water was a stupid idea... Atleast we went a few miles without too muc trouble," she laughs lightly but weakly

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Cecil carefully climbed from her back, "Um, well..it's alright to take a rest.."

[CrimsonMoon]

Mars looks at him," Can't You mercy kill your own horse?" She asks softly, laughing bitterly

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"Well, I've never had to, since mine was killed for me," He replied sardonically.

[CrimsonMoon]

She stares at him before suddenly a smile curls her lips," You can kill another intelligent beast but you refuse to kill a pack animal?"

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"The pack animal has more of an innocent spirit," Cecil snorted.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well said," she muses, closing her eyes and breathing a bit more heavily,"... But... Damn... I can't think...

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"Can I look for something for you to eat? What do centaurs eat?" Cecil asked, rubbing his neck.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Same things you monsters eat, just because i'm half horse doesn't make me major vegan," she sighs

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Cecil chuckled, "Well, how was I supposed to know?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" You could remember that I have a human half,"