I jumped out of the window, leaving my book behind. I had the bow and arrow in my mouth and was now using my wings to glide me throught the air. I suddenly gained this confidence, and protectiveness from nowhere. I needed to save that dog. For it must be part of my prophecy. I landed on the ground and even the trees stayed silent. The stallion stopped kicking the dog and looked at me. He grinned. "Stop hurting him!" I say quietly but seriously. "Ha! A filly come here to stop me? Yeah I don't think so, but I do know I will kill this dog. You can't stop me." He said and continued kicking the dog. "No!" I squeaked but he didn't hear me. "I said stop it!" I say getting a little louder, a hint of ice blue was overtaking my normal blue eyes. He noticed this. "What are you going to do about it canine-mare!?" He says still smiling evily. "This." I say very serious like. I then point my bow at him, and aim for the heart. "Well, if you want to play like that. To think I was actually going to spare your life." He says pulling out a.. Gun.. He points it at me.

I shoot the arrow, and he shoots the gun.