Bitch Tried To Kick Me

As Bowen was walking down the winding sand river, a huge hoof came out of nowhere. The wide hock flew right past her head as emerald eyes watched. Instinctively, she ducked and sprang backwards, getting herself away from the threat. Only then did she get a good look at her attacker.

A giraffe. A big ass giraffe. It was already running towards her and Bowen was backtracking. What could she do against a giraffe? Why was it even attacking her? Long tail tucked and Bowen tried to skirt around the leggy, necky beast. It was only then that she saw the rest of the group not far off. A fresh baby stood in their midst. Okay, so she could understand why this big guy would be mad, but she was just one little wolf.

The spotted behemoth flung its legs out at her again and Bowen snarled, coat bristling. Maybe if she gave it a bite, it would run back to the rest. So she bit it.

"Bowen"