It was so cold- it burned.
Instantly, in a forty five degree slant, and in a charging bull's posture- Nexus' heels dug even further into the earth, sprinting wistfully like a divine Olympian, and energetically picking his pace, hoping against hope that–
plop!
crashhh!!
Something- no someone slammed right into him- forcing an instant deceleration.
For a moment, Nexus' heart stopped. A wild ache burned through his chest- spreading like flaming fire. Body shuddering, shoulders tense, he bounced backwards- staggering, feeling the impact of the hard bone that had jutted into his chest.
He lifted his eyes sharply- expecting to see a charging bull- or maybe even a fleeing young horse.
But instead, a blur of dazzling white threads blitzed through for moment. Nexus' jaw instantly dropped in surprise.