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Claire rolled her eyes and stood up. "Thank you, I was getting hot!" She said, laughing at Pod. She shook her head, laughing silently and pulling her pocket knife out and polishing it on her sleeve.
Jingo snarled as soon as she seen the pocket knife and reared high in the air, knocking her to the ground and stamping on the ground just inches from her head. Hussar kicked the pocket knife from her hand and tossed it into the deep end of the stream
(I could use a little help right now.) Claire rolled away from Jingo's feet and jumoed up. Quick as a flash, Claire ran over to the stream and grabbed her knife out of the water, only after searching for a moment. She held it up, the knife now poking out, brandishing at the horses.