Weak

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I lay my ears down a bit. I kiss your gently "wake up.." I say quietly.

My body remains still, my lips moving a bit as I release little whimpers and mumble.

"please wake up... you're having a nightmare.." I nudge your cheek.

You see my hooves grab my blankets, my breaths coming out heavier. "A-aghn.."

"Rosie!" I call out loudly and poke you with my nose.

My eyes suddenly snap open, my breath catching in my throat. "A-ah!"

"shh shh..." you feel my warm breath on your cheek.

"M-m...MC..." I whisper, gazing up at you weakly.

"I'm here..." I smile warmly at you.

"M-MC..." I murmur again, my voice quiet.

"yes, dear..? are you feeling better..?" I tear up a little even while smiling.

I nod. "S-sore... Wh-what...what happened...? A-all I...all I remember is...trying to stop that fight..."

"don't worry about that anymore..." I kiss your forhead "all that matters that you are okay.."

"A-are...are you okay..?"

I nod. You see that my horn is in a kind of cast.

"L-liar."

"oh.. this? it's.. just that old crack.. I... fell and hit my horn.. again.." I look away like a guilty kid.

"I-idiot..." I smile weakly.

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