[Ain goes down like a lead balloon, screaming like a panicked wild animal, kicking and flailing his hooves as the added weight topples him over. He's flattened onto the ground underneath Wolfwood, hooves scraping at the grass and dirt, kicking at the side of the well.
He cannot get back up. Prey brain is shrieking that he's going to die. There aren't even words leaving his lips, it's just a deerlike, distressed set of noises loud enough to alert a theoretical herd.
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He cannot get back up. Prey brain is shrieking that he's going to die. There aren't even words leaving his lips, it's just a deerlike, distressed set of noises loud enough to alert a theoretical herd.
AaaAAAA A A AA A AAAAAA!!! AAAAAAA—]