Son of a Red Eyed Ghost
Screams.
That's all he hears as he watches her crumble to the turf. With all the strength he can gather he pushes through them. To tower over the spotted mare as she tries frantically to rid herself of the burning. Still, he isn't sure what to do. If touching her would cause even more pain. His eyes are saddened as he lowers his face to hers. Nudging his muzzle to an unscathed spot on her cheek. "I'm sorry Kuma," is all he can say fore there were no words that could help her.
His trying to console her is interrupted by the barking of orders. His eyes narrow as he looks to the creatures of Sylva. Out numbered and at a disadvantage, he knows what they request is impossible. Heda would never come here and killing her... That wasn't an option either. Lowering his head again he whispers in her ear, "I'm getting you out of here. I'll be back as soon as I can, ok?"
He didn't wait for her to answer before he was galloping off across the Sylva-Loess border.
Imperial
@[Gryffen]