Rarity tensed and shook at his touch, then tightly shut her eyes, and tried to pull away while lying on her flank. The hunter gently petted her shoulder, until she calmed a little, before taking his knife and cutting off what remained of the twine around her neck. Rarity flinched after hearing the small 'shick' of the cut. Then flittered one eye open, then the other as she felt him pull away, while holding the twine up for her to see before tossing it aside.