wheezed, trying to move, trying to drag myself out of harm’s way, but they didn’t stop coming. Death closed in, and I was forced to cover my head with my hands and pray to the stars that I’d be spared. I rolled onto my front, trying to curl up against the onslaught of pounding hooves, but more kept striking me, my back suddenly making a terrible snapping noise and all feeling leaving my legs.
Omfg
