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Lead: Snips

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Featured: Snips

Activity:

Main Quest 2:
You flee away from the vicious pack of wild dogs, they weren’t far behind you, but you managed to disappear down into the tree line. Slowing to a walk to catch your breath, you hear rushing water and head towards it. Coming out to a running river you,

A] Follow the river up-stream.
B] Cross the river to hide your scent.

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Covered in scratches, the mare had to disengage, they were simply too many dogs to fight them all and still hope for a good victory. At least one without serious injuries. Reaching the river, Snips's first thought was indeed to cross it so they would loose her scent, but then again, if it was fight or flight, she often was 'stupid' enough to chose to fight. It was a small wonder she wasn't covered in scars. But being a fighter gave her strength to wade into the waters, up stream. It was cold and refreshing, a good feeling on her legs where the dogs had it easier to reach and bite her. When he had walked a good distance she turned, if they'd still come after her, she'd face them head on.
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Description

Lead: Snips

Tracker: www.deviantart.com/harusarchus…

Featured: Snips

Activity:

Main Quest 2:
You flee away from the vicious pack of wild dogs, they weren’t far behind you, but you managed to disappear down into the tree line. Slowing to a walk to catch your breath, you hear rushing water and head towards it. Coming out to a running river you,

A] Follow the river up-stream.
B] Cross the river to hide your scent.

______________________________________

Covered in scratches, the mare had to disengage, they were simply too many dogs to fight them all and still hope for a good victory. At least one without serious injuries. Reaching the river, Snips's first thought was indeed to cross it so they would loose her scent, but then again, if it was fight or flight, she often was 'stupid' enough to chose to fight. It was a small wonder she wasn't covered in scars. But being a fighter gave her strength to wade into the waters, up stream. It was cold and refreshing, a good feeling on her legs where the dogs had it easier to reach and bite her. When he had walked a good distance she turned, if they'd still come after her, she'd face them head on.
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no references used