Thestral dawn

"Screw you!" Dawn screamed at the angry pony trotting away.

"Jerk!" He screamed back. The white pony with the yellow mane glared at her with his red eyes and he spit at her. Dawn's rage boiled and she felt for her sword. It was gone.

"Come here if you can little filly!" He laughed pointing at her with her hoof. Dawn glared at him and screamed in rage. Her wings opened and she flew towards him opening her mouth and....... He cried out her throat tearing under her flesh. Blood ran out and into dawn's fangs surprising her. She gasped and pulled her teeth out spitting out blood. Dawn grabbed the limp body and shook it to open the closed eyes of the pony. He eyes slowly opened and he looked at her and moaned.

"Ow." The. He began choking and dawn screamed calling out for help. He fell limp in her hooves.

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Dawn looked at the blood stained body tears welling up in her eyes. She blinked them away and tended to the body.

"You're okay, it's okay," she whispered as she put cold rags on his clammy body. It was no use. He was changing.