The ceocú let out a roar and charged. Macintosh, using the last of his strength, bucked as hard as he could as it leapt towards him. There was a wet crunch as his iron horseshoes caught it full in the face and the colt's legs went numb from the impact. The fae creature let out an agonized howl as the touch of the iron burned the creature's face horribly and it barreled towards the nearest bush as fast as the crippled creature could. Several teeth and a sizeable trail of smoking blood  were left in its wake, both of which dissipated into mist as the ceocú returned to its incorporeal form in order to flee all the faster.