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He expected her to be angry, upset, maybe even depressed. He did not predict her trying to run so soon, but she would be greatly punished for it. For now, he would just enjoy the thrill of the chase.

Nova raced towards the farthest tree line which he follows as best as he could. She was fast, probably why she escaped him so easy last time, but this time he had his eyes on her. He had no intention of letting her get far or away if she did keep up this running. The only thing he could think to slow her down was an injury. He would need to catch up first. Warsaw bundles up his energy and in a attempt to catch her, he leapt forward and follows through with powerful strides. He bottles everything he has in his steps as he closes in.

Closer and closer he got until final he was just close enough. His teeth aimed a bite to her rump as he pulled himself beside her. It was only a few seconds that he was in line with the petite mare, but he does his best to make it count. His body slams towards her in attempts to knock her right off those delicate little hooves. If he got her to lose footing he would promptly get her back up with a jaw full of her mane and drag her back to the Inlet.

He would not let her get away so easily this time.