she watched as he reared, dismayed to see her distraction did not work as well as she'd planned. but it did give her that split second she'd needed. she felt a pain rush through her side as her attacked her, and she shifted her mass quickly, while he was still rearing. her hindlimbs shot out, ebony diamonds looking to slam against his unprotected underbelly. he would most likely stagger back, at which point she could buck again, to hit his face once more, or possibly his chest, which would knock the wind out of him. who knows, she could hit nothing. the pain in her side was dulled by the rush of adrenaline, and she slipped in to a daze for a split second. his words snapped her back to reality. uh oh... now she had to win. she had no intentions of giving this brute a foal, but everyone intentiosn of gaining that gamma position... come on aerial, you can do it...
a e r i a l
hush x wicca
mouthful of poison
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