Not Foaling with You

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Author's Note:

 *Reindeer-wolftiger!Mighty is chewing on a sign that reads " Another oneshot finished. Enjoy. "*

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 Cleo's POV: 

 I held Joe in my arms as he breathed heavily. He looked at me with a frown as he coughed into his shirt. 

 " C....Cleo?" Joe looked at me with his shaking form. I nodded at him, " Yeah, I'm here mate... Don't worry." I gently told him as he nodded weakly. Joe's chest area was glowing a dull blue color. 

 An odd guy with a cape, horns, and pink broke into my base. He summoned Joe in from nowhere and forced some kind of magical entity into his body. Joe screamed in terror and pain as his eyes and nostrils glowed.

 I was now holding his shivering form. The mage's magic had dug deep into Joe's organs as he occasionally twitched in my arms. Joe wheezed slightly as I carried him through the server. I managed to get him to the closest location that I could spot.

 Grimdog's crypt.

 " C...Cllllll..." Joe's voice was growing more raspy as I hurried into the crypt. 

 " Who dares enter my diggity dog dead crypt!?" Ren shouted in his spooky voice. I rolled my eyes as I put Joe onto my back and carefully propelled down, " Calm down Rendog. I've got a bit of an emergency." I half-sighed half-growled as I came into the dimly light area. Candles lit up the area.

 Ren clapped his hands together to cause the lights to come back on. The hybrid's greyed tail shook as his eyes widened at Joe's state. I watched as the color returned to Ren's body as he removed his trench coat from himself. 

 " Oh my god, Joe!" Ren gasped as he hurried to me and helped to take Joe from my arms. Ren put the shaking hermit onto a bed that was placed in the corner of the crypt. Joe was breathing slowly as his body twitched. 

 Joe looked at us through barely open eyes. He tried to reach his arm out to us before curling himself up in pain. Ren sniffed at him as his tail twitched, " Joe doesn't smell right." he mumbled as he carefully removed the other hermit's glasses. 

 " Doesn't smell right?" I questioned as Ren's tail twitched as he sniffed Joe's neck, " Yeah, you guys may not be able to smell it, but each of you have a certain smells that go with you." he explained with a twitch of his tail, " I guess that I never told any of you that before." he mused to himself as he finished up his sniffing. 

 Ren rubbed at his beard with a small 'hmm'. He frowned as he thought, " That's... weird." he mumbled as he scratched at his tail. I looked between him and Joe. Joe was now fast asleep as Ren covered his body with a red blanket. 

 " Ren, what do you 'smell' exactly?" I stared at him as his ears twitched. Ren looked at me as his tail twitched, " Has Joe been near some horses recently?" he questioned as I shook my head no. Ren continued to rub his beard as he looked at Joe's body again; Ren turned the hermit onto his side while pulling up his pant leg. 

 Brown fur. 

 Joe thrashed slightly as Ren removed his shoes and socks to reveal some black hooves. The two of us looked at each other as Joe shivered slightly. Ren's tail twitched, " This Arthur guy... " he growled as he covered Joe's leg again with the blanket and looked at his head.

 Ren moved part of Joe's hair and motioned towards a long, brown ear that poked out of his head. Joe struggled in his sleep as Ren got both of Joe's newly formed ears to poke out. The hermit struggled again as Ren forced Joe to be on his back. 

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