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Bo hadn't realized just how bad it was until everything seemed to calm down. It was probably due to the adrenaline, but once the fog disappeared and things seemed to go back to normal, Bo found herself feeling much more sore than she previously had.

She found her way into the stables - it was the closest thing nearby and she didn't trust herself to go closer to where humans might be in case she lost control and fed on them. Sinking down into one of the empty stalls, Bo pulled out her sidekick and sent Dyson a message. She was bleeding, she realized. She had some scrapes and cuts on her arms and face and one big one on her back - and she had liked the coat she had on too. Damn.

A horse in the stall next to her peered over and whinnied. "I know, right? Real leather and everything."
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