creepers be creeping
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She had the taste of the woman's blood on her tongue and it made her heart race. Her mind was slow to warn her of the situation she had placed herself in, a moment to late she felt the deep bite of the strangers jaws around her should and ribs as her sharp piercing yap drove through the air. She kicked out with her hindlegs to no avail as she lashed and snapped, her fangs seeking any mark they could make as the pressure squeezed at her body, cutting off her air supply as she was whipped to and fro.

The tiny woman had long forgotten that the coal hued station had accompanied her on the trip, her eyes forced closed as spots had begun to dance before her vision. She had almost lost consciousness when the thundering of hooves and the the sharp challenging neigh of Saol broke through. There was little she could see but the heavy stamping of hooves so close told her all she needed to know.

The dark hued mustang had heard the alarming cry of his tiny partner and had come galloping through the bushes to investigate for himself. What he found had not been what he had inspected and with a shrill whine he demanded the large beast drop his friend. Barreling into their space he reared back on his hindlegs and stuck out with his sharphooves. He knew he risked striking the small creature who was his companion but it was a risk he had to take.


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