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Nano's leg muscles had not been so good lately, and Ron had noticed the horse was not himself. It was a wet, windy day, and Ron was doing his rounds. Stamping his boots free of mud, he came to a stop outside Nano's stable. He was lay down, head resting on the floor. Not unusual for the big horse.
What was unusaul however was that Nano didn't even look up when Ron greeted him. He frowned, instantly worried. Opening the stable door latch quietly he walked in and crouched by Nano's side. His ears swivelled forward slightly, then returned to their backward position.
"Oh, Nano...what are we gonna do with you." He softly said, running a comforting hand down the horse's thick neck. He wasn't cold, Ron noted. He turned to survey the rest of Nano's body...all fine. He couldn't help but worry that Nano was nearing the end of his life. He had been through a lot, and that electric shock that nearly killed him surely would have cut a number of years off his lifespan.
Brushing the thoughts away Ron scuffled in his pocket, pulling out two mints. He put them under Nano's muzzle and they were scooped up and crunched loudly. With one last stroke to the horses face Ron stood, knowing he couldn't sit here all day, even though he wanted to. There were other horses that needed him.
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What was unusaul however was that Nano didn't even look up when Ron greeted him. He frowned, instantly worried. Opening the stable door latch quietly he walked in and crouched by Nano's side. His ears swivelled forward slightly, then returned to their backward position.
"Oh, Nano...what are we gonna do with you." He softly said, running a comforting hand down the horse's thick neck. He wasn't cold, Ron noted. He turned to survey the rest of Nano's body...all fine. He couldn't help but worry that Nano was nearing the end of his life. He had been through a lot, and that electric shock that nearly killed him surely would have cut a number of years off his lifespan.
Brushing the thoughts away Ron scuffled in his pocket, pulling out two mints. He put them under Nano's muzzle and they were scooped up and crunched loudly. With one last stroke to the horses face Ron stood, knowing he couldn't sit here all day, even though he wanted to. There were other horses that needed him.
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WoTW will be on the way to save you Nano!
...we have Arasions and they can make him immortal, yes? Nano can nots leave
...we have Arasions and they can make him immortal, yes? Nano can nots leave