He had no time to react before the horse-thingy ran crying away. Can horses cry? Was that a horse? No it couldn’t be, after all horses are bigger right? He had only seen heavily mutated horses, quite a bit like the brahmin save for the fact that they were more… violent.
"Technically the species is pony or Equus Caballus.The species is generally non-violent, they were believed to be extinct after the war."
“That was… surprisingly helpful of you.” The wanderer said with genuine astonishment in his voice. “So to recap what you said, I found a pre-war creature in a forest that shouldn’t exist?”
YEP, and its running right now. I would suggest following it and *ahem* Dissecting *ahem* it.
“Now why would I do that?”
"For science!"
“That’s what you said when we first saw a feral ghoul, and I quote: You should see how long their teeth are, for science!”
"Well regardless it’s running now!"
*Authors note*
I’m sorry it took so long I’ve been very busy with school, minecraft and friends. Now that its fall I can start typing more chapters, so let me know one thing, longer or shorter chapters?