**Hooves pounded down the slope behind her and what was at first the squealed neighing of horses turned to the piercing laughter of a beast both hungry and unnatural. Poleen’s breaths billowed like smoke from a forge, her lungs the bellows squeezed by arms and legs, desperate to save her heart from being eaten. She daren’t look back; she didn’t want to know what chased her. --ar 2:3 --v 5** - Image #3 <@808677271370989588>
Hooves pounded down the slope behind her and what was at first the squealed neighing of horses turned to the piercing laughter of a beast both hungry and unnatural. Poleens breaths billowed like smoke from a forge, her lungs the bellows squeezed by arms and legs, desperate to save her heart from being eaten. She darent look back she didnt want to know what chased her.