Board Thread:Animal Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20170218161356/@comment-27714417-20170225165403

He held his breath, crashed their heads against the hard ground beneath the water. He continued to jab the sharp tines of his thick rack into Rifle's face. He thrashed around, rearing up and slamming Rifle down and keeping him that way. He had his rackkeeping the mid-section of his body down while his hooves pressed down on his throat, squeezing the air out of him.