Welp, here's hoping this peaceful moment last. Don't expect it to.
Belril couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as Dot was restrained by the sudden loop of rope. While it was crazy for him to do, Belril barreled forwards toward the goat, hooking himself under the goat's head to keep from being hit (at least hard) by the horns on her head. There was, however, no saving his feet if she managed a stomp or two on them outside of just enough pain-numbing for him to continue pushing the wild Dot back into the barn. He did feel like Dot's windpipe was being somewhat crushed by the rope, so he was stealthily using his magic to strengthen it and make it more resistant to being suddenly suffocated in addition to keeping it from hitting the one spot on the throat where any creature could get suddenly choked out by going over the windpipe.
"Are all the animals here like this," he said with gritted teeth as one of Dot's hooves landed most-squarely on one of his big toes, something he's gonna have to deal with after this nonsense was said and done.
"Are all the animals here like this," he said with gritted teeth as one of Dot's hooves landed most-squarely on one of his big toes, something he's gonna have to deal with after this nonsense was said and done.
BELRIL
