You look to see the horsewomen from early smiling, as a brown-furred hand reaches towards you. Your body walked backward before tripping on some rock. You tried to run once you returned to your feet, but the horsewomen grabbed you before you could do anything. You felt yourself travel up through the air. You were given a closer view of the horsewoman than before. It is here that you notice that the blue overalls were all she wore, giving you a view of her brown-furred breasts. If it were not for the slight hint of femininity in her voice, you would have mistaken her for a man. The fur of her arms hardly hid the definition of her biceps. When you finally reached her face, you saw her long wight furry snout fade into the brown of her face. She brought to close her large left brown eye, “ Yep, you be an ‘uman alright.” she then pulled her hand away and flipped it. You felt as she let go, letting you fall into her palm. “What should I do with ya, little guy?” you looked up at her with wide eyes “ Please..” The horse’s eyes widened “... just don’t hurt me.” the Horse then tilted her head back “ahhha hhaaaha” the horse then look back down to you.” hurt ya? Little ‘uman .Why would I hurt you when...
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