Stone Circle Brightwood

Easy yelped in protect against the sharp shoulder that jabbed into her stomach. It didn't hurt, but Steph's lanky figure was a perfect javelin, and the sensation distracted her enough that it was a surprise when she felt teeth in the fur of her neck.

A toothy grin spread across her face as she found the solution - Easy skidded to a halt and reared back, spinning away from her friend to run back in the direction they'd come from.