[Dusty779]

"Even stallions have instincts young one" She tells him and wipes him down with a cool cloth "You may not be a mare, but the instincts are there, burried in you, trust your body, it knows what it is doing" she tried to keep him comfortable and company, giving him plenty of water with revitalizing herbs mixed in. Not far away Darnel was undergoing his own torment as his wounds were stitched shut with little numbing agents and little but being told to stay still and quiet as they worked.