"Get away from me you beasts! Get away!" She shrieked, pelting the wolf with small stones using her magic. Only succeeding in irritating the big, bad wolf, and receiving a deafeningly sharp growl-bark for her futile resistance. Her heart trembled at the black wolf's response, panicking as he stepped forward. Unable to defend herself, Rarity prayed for her friends to rescue her; screaming for somepony, anypony , to help her.