Forgotten Memory

I woke up, screaming. Sweat ran along my body as I panted and looked around frantic. I know what you're thinking. It was all a nightmare and I'll just start my ordinary day, but no, you are wrong. I woke up in the middle of some forest. It was dark and I don't even see the stars shining above me as well as the moon! Behind me, I heard a low growl and the smell of odor and I turned around to be face-to-face to a wooden snout. The smell was coming from its mouth and a growl was rumbling in its throat. I stood there, not knowing what to do until all of my thousand thoughts burned down into one command: Run. That's when I got up and darted to the direction opposite of the wooden creatures. I hear their paws hitting the ground as they chased me across the forest ground. "Help!" I cried as I felt their presence behind me until...Whack! Then a bunch of wood rolled past me as I stopped and turned to see an orange pony with a light blonde mane with its back turned on me. Two other wooden wolves were facing her, glaring at her with those glowing light green eyes. The pony struck first: she raised her hind legs and my eyes went wide when the wolves immediately broke into pieces when she kicked them. She turned around and her green eyes disappeared behind her eyelids as she stood there and put a hoof around her foreleg. "That's how we do it here down on the farm." I stared at the pony as she opened her eyes and pulled down her cowboy hat a little.