11-22-2019, 03:45 AM
It had been two days since the two had faced the masked stranger and escaped. He didn't know where Fred was. The two had become separated when the masked man had tracked them down again. Now the sedative was working through his blood. He felt tired but was still going.
Another dart slammed into the ground near him. The stallions speed saved him from being hit as the dart almost hit him.
The masked man corrected his aim, aiming at where the horse would be, instead of where the stallion was. Three more darts sank into Shi'ire's body in rapped secession.
Shi'ire turned to run the man down but before he got very far his blood seamed to congeal and his mussels locked. With a stumbling crash the stallion's legs gave out and everything went blurry before the world faded to nothingness.
