The Ugly Unicorn

Yeehaw, ride em cowgirl! Nimue held on for dear life, trying not to be thrown off. But of course, she wasn’t strong enough to withstand the whirlwind spinning of the rhino. The wolves at the base of it keep attacking, biting, snapping their jaws, trying to ward it off. One by one they started to grow tired, the rhino starting to falter as well, its spinning slowing down and Nimue starting to feel nauseated from the spinning. With an outward ugh she let go and let herself be flung off the rhino, rolling in the soft grasses until her body came to a stop beside a boulder. Her head was spinning, and she slowly pulled herself to her paws, ready to leap onto the rock to safety if need be.

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