Redsand Canyon down and out over the mount

hellll yeah B)

His mouth closes around nothing. The sensation is frightening, the same drop in your stomach when you miss a step in the staircase or a rung on the ladder. 

This time, it is Finley that butts into him, bull-like. Caught off balance, he staggers, and his side hits the sand. For a few moments he is caught breathless, but there's still fight left in him. He looks up at her, backlit by a saturated sky and its sun. Inhales. Exhales. Half on the floor, he reaches for her forelimb, whichever is closest. If he got a hold of her, he would try to twist and drag her down.