OOC: I appreciate the edit :]
Word Count → 418
Maschine gave a panicked neigh at the woman as she nipped at his feet, but this did little to stop him, instead he kicked out beneath him, aiming to get gutsy coywolf away from him, Cotl had to raise his sword and hold on tight for the action, almost being thrown off in the process. Cotl quickly regained composure and the painted skull of the stallion was thrown to the side, and a bellow was given from his snout as the Appaloosa mustang had made sure to follow the female that they were pursuing. How dare she think that she could get away with defiling the borders of her kind and get away with it unscathed. Cotl realized he missed because of the lack of blood on his blade and a growled. He couldn't be that old to where he was missing his target now, the male only was 4 years this year. He blamed his rage for the mistake, but it did not stop him from pursuing. Cotl could hear the thumping of Aquila's steed right behind the thumping of the lighter, faster Maschine's hooves. Never had he rode with his Aqulia, for they were not close, at all. In fact, they both seemed to hate each other, if only because one started to hate the other and the other retaliated the hate because of it. The sound of the slower steed was interesting and weird to him.
There was no way that he could not see her dive for the bushes, and his hand twisted to lead Maschine in that direction, and he again, placed his sword towards the ground, and with the speed that the mustang moved, it created a whistling sound as it sliced through the air, aiming for the bushes that she had dived for. It didn't take Cotl long to see the coywolf continue running, so he did not stop his steed, yet he had urged the beast to continue on. If he was able to get closer to her, he would strike out again with his sword. The Aquila had barked an order to pursue the woman, to try and take her down, and he followed such order without it needing to be said. The sound of an arrow then zoomed past him, and he found himself startled by the arrow, and he flinched and twitched his neck. Maschine did not notice the arrow, thank the gods, for if he had, he surely would have been startled to where he would buck.
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