Mods, please lock. Thank you!!!

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The clanging of hoof meeting metal drowned out the noise, and Yang was too concentrated on her work to notice anything. "Sure," she replied. "Don't worry, you'll be out of there soon, Roxanne!"

"I'm not sure, Yang. You see, this thing is not only locked and as hard as a rock, but there's a twoleg coming STRAIGHT towards you!" Roxanne cried, the human just a few paces away with a barbed whip, a halter and lead rope, and a dart gun just in case.

"Aw, *unspeakable word due to BYC's family friendly rule*!" Yang shouted as she turned around. Ears laid back, she kicked him hard in the jaw before he could do a thing, sending him flying onto his back and knocking the gun out of his grip. She backed up and snorted, pawing the ground.
 
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Ehh, nvm then, cause doesn't Lydia already know them?

Aspen slept.

No......that was Ariel.

Oh, okay.

Aspen looked up at Lydia scared.
 
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Still searching the skies, Aiden glanced a faraway figure on one of the hills. Turning his head sharply, he could make it out as a horse, but no more than that.
 
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"I'm not sure, Yang. You see, this thing is not only locked and as hard as a rock, but there's a twoleg coming STRAIGHT towards you!" Roxanne cried, the human just a few paces away with a barbed whip, a halter and lead rope, and a dart gun just in case.

"Aw, *unspeakable word due to BYC's family friendly rule*!" Yang shouted as she turned around. Ears laid back, she kicked him hard in the jaw before he could do a thing, sending him flying onto his back and knocking the gun out of his grip. She backed up and snorted, pawing the ground.

He stood dizzily and propped himself against Roxanne's stall, blood dripping from his jaw. The man took the ratted up leather halter and braided lead rope, shoving it onto Yang's face and tieing the rope tightly to the heavily rusted bars of the stall. Very carefully, he began to tie her feet together so she couldn't kick, another twoleg coming into the scene.
 
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Pheobe turned her head to face Lydia, her eyes still meeting the muddy floor. "Do you promise not to tell anyone?" she mumbled.
 
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