THE BLUE FEATHER THE BLUE FEATHER | Page 103

94 JUAN FRANCISCO BLANCO wings. The baby Gigantoraptor screeched loudly one more time, before Tital sent an arrow his way, forever silencing him. “I wish I had my horse Centella!” Tital yelled, knowing the last pair of Gigantoraptors would try one more attack, but this time like suicide dive-bombers. Those scalpel-sharp, massive claws could rip apart a lot tougher prey than humans. This would not be the time to miss a final shot. “And I wish I had my horse, Belleza. I wouldn’t feel like we are the sitting ducks!” Bardala shouted back, while trying to watch the Gigantoraptors. From high overhead the Gigantoraptors had decided to launch another attack. A swirling mist began to form nearby, and out of it ran both, Belleza, and Centella, before the attack could begin. “I did not really mean to call my horse, but I am sure glad they are here now,” Tital said as he caught his horse. “Come on, let’s ride for those trees. It will make it hard for those Gigantoraptors to get to us.” Bardala quickly mounted her horse, and then notched another arrow while she was riding. When the Gigantoraptors silently dropped out of the sky, both Bardala and Tital were ready for them. The two Gigantoraptors were crafty, and were able to use the sun overhead to their advantage. Without a pair of Bausch and Lomb sunglasses, the hunters became disadvantaged because of the glare. “I can’t see!” yelled Bardala, as she shot her arrow up into the sky. “They are coming in too fast, and the arrows can’t stop them. Use your powers to stop them. Concen-trate! Con-cen-trate!” Tital shouted at Bardala, as he too had fired his arrow skyward.