Recovery

So you got KO'ed in the dungeon. Look, it happens to everybody; rest up, train hard, and get back on your hooves! Submissions to the "Recovery from Incapacitation" prompt should be submitted here.

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"I'm sorry, Krówka" Hysteria laid down on the grass, finally feeling the sweet, fresh wind from the surface plains on his reddish fur. After they fainted in the dungeons, some two geese had apparently noticed them and raised an alarm, informing the other horses nearby of their situation. In a way, they had saved their lives, didn't they. One of them had clung to the two horses who were recovering, and was sitting quietly next to them, observing both curiously wi...

recovery

By ruffka ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

One moment Castalla hovered at the edge of the sarcophagus, one hoof reaching out tentatively, and the next she was ensnared. The viscous liquid surged up, faster than a heartbeat, lashing out to seize her in its grip. It was cold, so cold, snaking up her leg and curling around her neck, forcing its way down her throat and into her mouth. She gasped, choking and stumbling back, thrashing with sudden and untamed panic. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she kicked out wildly, t...

Don't ever do that again

By Darkrise ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

Rajinder should have perished in the dark. There was no doubt about that. He could not say how long he fell, nor where he landed-- how he had come to find himself wandering blind through an endless dark, across floors too soft to be built of stone and somehow, somehow uninjured. That was the oddest thing. He had simply... awoken beneath. So far as the knight remembered he never actually hit the ground. Never stood. Never tested his limbs for inevitable breaks, nor called ...

[RAJINDER] Spirited Away

By LadyArcadian ・ 0 ・ 0

Oof

By Beetle ・ 1 ・ 1

Stuck in rain

By DragonWolfDream ・ 0 ・ 1

Sleepy times

By ari ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

The party stood breathless in the dim lit chamber, the torches were flickering against the damp stone walls. The door they had entered from had slammed shut after Flake had stepped on a trap rock, sealing them inside. Before they had time to process their situation, they heard a click and a low rumble began to echo through the room, followed by an ominous grinding of stone against stone. The walls, lined wit...

Crampled walls

By NyxArtt ・ 0 ・ 0

Content Warning: adult language

that's a tank

By wicked ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

It seems like the other horses are a bit… bad… at finding strange symbols embedded in rocks. It’s pretty clear what is added after the rock was already formed and what wasn’t. The rocks weren’t even that badly weathered! Sure some of the symbols were broken, but honestly Limestone had expected at least Magna, who was a bit of a weirdo about codes and such, to be able to find them, but at this point, out of the eight symbols to find, Limestone had found FIVE. Finally all four ...

Well I think YOU messed it up Limestone

By Mouer ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

The group had decided to forge ahead in an attempt to save the creature making those god-awful, blood curdling screams. Trixie had her doubts but when didn't she? In trepidation, she followed them, taking up the rear. They were quick with their movements, hoping to end this poor soul's agony as quickly as possible. With every step they took, the nerves built among them and Trixie's sense of dread grew within. Something felt wrong. She didn't dare say anything, though, because she alway...

I Knew This Was Bad Idea

By Thunderbolt ・ 0 ・ 0

A Short Rest

By Hiddennn ・ 3 ・ 0

Ouchies

By Sephora ・ 0 ・ 0

Forced Rest

By Apel ・ 3 ・ 0

Literature

Up on the surface way above the labyrinthian undergrounds was a small rudimentary camp set up by a small herd of five, three coursers and two companion pets all huddled together next to a bonfire. The littlest of the Coursers, Czar, was wedged between Winona and Scarlett with his cat Daniel loafing between his front legs and amusingly was being used as a pillow of sorts for the black Courser's head to rest on. "Maybe we need to focus on getting stronger before we do these hard...

Fart Room Survivor Sleepover

By Wraithorn ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

I blinked, wincing at how bright the daylight was. The last thing I remember was some demonic creature bearing down on me in the middle of a sand filled arena, deep underground. As the memory began to fill me with fear, I heard a gentle chuckle from nearby and felt safety sweep over me. If dad is nearby and laughing? That means I’m definitely safe. I shut my eyes and lay where I was, not giving away that I was actually awake. I liste...

Isoldes First Recovery

By SaltwaterStier ・ 0 ・ 0

Get well soon Frog!

By Kami-O-Kami ・ 1 ・ 0

The Escape

By emferno ・ 0 ・ 0

The Myth of Dungeon Asthma

By majmu ・ 2 ・ 0

Literature

That dang thing! It was horrendous as if it had come from your worst nightmares. It didn't even look equine, more humanoid in form, blue and gray scales adorning its body like an armor. The face of the creature had a mouth filled with teeth, and a protuberance in its head that illuminated slightly beforehand. With gills and fins on its stomach, there was no denying that this creature belonged to the water. And now it had Phoebe. The poor mare was doing what s...

Vaayu Part IV

By NyxArtt ・ 0 ・ 0

Literature

"Where's Duncan?!" Svarla shouted over her shoulder, voice hoarse with dust and effort and hooves cracking sharp across the broken cobbles. She did not dare look back. Loose stones and scattered bones rendered these tunnels hazardous for even the most surefooted Courser. The long journey down was threat enough. Narine caught one hoof between the bars of a fallen cell door only hours before, and ran now with a persistent limp-- yet Svarla felt her pounding along barely a hair's lengt...

[DUNCAN, SVARLA, AND NARINE] Run For Your Lives

By LadyArcadian ・ 0 ・ 0

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