He immediately wished he'd taken one of the fallen bolts for a weapon as he ran, holding D'aijeen as close as possible to shield her from bolt or teeth. The sundrakes were so close that their scent overpowered almost everything else, and he frantically scoured the desert ahead of them for a rock. They needed higher ground. Sundrakes didn't like to climb.
He couldn't remember knowing this information before, but it didn't matter now. A steep outcrop jutted up from the ground ahead and he lunged for it. He felt teeth graze his tail and jumped forward, stumbling before sprinting with every ounce of speed he could muster towards that rock. When he was close, he all but threw Daijeen up and towards it, barking a sharp, "Climb!" before following.
He couldn't remember knowing this information before, but it didn't matter now. A steep outcrop jutted up from the ground ahead and he lunged for it. He felt teeth graze his tail and jumped forward, stumbling before sprinting with every ounce of speed he could muster towards that rock. When he was close, he all but threw Daijeen up and towards it, barking a sharp, "Climb!" before following.
"Song dogs barking at the break of dawn, lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm; and these streets, quiet as a sleeping army, send their battered dreams to heaven."
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