The snow crunched, and talons rushed through the white lands. An angry snort, and a honk like snarl as the Carnotaurus charged forward. Lunging out moments before a deadly rock would have tripped the long legged carnivore. Horns caught a hold of the small, fuzzy creature, who let out a squeal as it flew into the air. Only for it to land in large, sharp teeth as they crushed down onto the bone and spine. Huffing, Neve turned and started to trot back, her tail swa...