[ Yata's grip is now tighter around Mikazuki's hand when he hears the soft noise of clopping—galloping hooves against the road. He can tell they aren't alone either. The sound grows louder and Yata walks faster. Between the two of them, he thinks he has the greater advantage against what's coming. The snow makes it hard to see, but he hopes they're headed in a safe direction.
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Gotta pick up the pace, Mikazuki!
[ Yata's grip is now tighter around Mikazuki's hand when he hears the soft noise of clopping—galloping hooves against the road. He can tell they aren't alone either. The sound grows louder and Yata walks faster. Between the two of them, he thinks he has the greater advantage against what's coming. The snow makes it hard to see, but he hopes they're headed in a safe direction.
But what's that silhouette in the distance? ]