The Cabin

As the enraged beast charges towards you, you take a breath and steady your mind. When it is almost on top of you, you sidestep it and it slides past you with an alarmed squawk. You grab a fistful of its thick, matted mane and swing yourself up onto its back. You’re sure glad you spent all those days with you grandfather on his ranch, you think to yourself as the now confused, and quite offended. griffin tries to catch its footing. You then: