Ravenshook Cliffs look like meat's back on the menu, boys

he was fast, but she was just as fast, and soon he felt the tip of her teeth clutch near his tail. grunting, velen sped onward, reaching the peak of his speed. in the next moment, however, the ceto had swerved to the side, hoping to lose her in a spray of wet sand.
all he did, however, was slip awkwardly and stumble at top racing gait. the edge of a half-hidden stone caught his ankle, and velen slammed downward, hitting his chin unceremoniously against the ground and knocking his dumb ass entirely out as the rest of him collapsed against the sand.
good race!