Apr 11, 2011 10:29
[Guess what Paradisa? The tranquility of the day is going to be broken by the sudden sound of a horse letting out a squeal of fright and the rider letting out an equally startled sound.
There's the sounds of momentary panic, of tack jangling and hooves slapping at underbrush and the grunts of a rider trying to regain control.]
Whoa, boy, whoa, calm down, nothing to fear.
[The horse was having none of it, terrified snorts bursting through the journals - until those were overpowered by a cry of disbelief. A sick thunk sounded, like flesh hitting a tree - hard - and the 'whump' of a body collapsing. Hooves beat a rapid tattoo against moist earth and then only the sounds of groaning can be heard.
And finally even those go quiet.]
[ooc: Ashura has been dumped and knocked unconscious by his temporary horse and is now lying out in the woods. The only response you will be getting, for a bit, is groans.]
ashura-ou