Undead
02-01-2017, 09:56 PM
Thoughts of her irritation ceased - what the fuck?! A sudden pain could be felt on her side accompanied by a thud and the sound of a creature hitting the snow so heavily she nearly flinched. Flipping around to see the groaning hunk of fluff that had so carelessly managed to trip over her and send his graceless ass flying into a lump of stubbornly unmelted snow. She'd have laughed at his misfortune had he tripped over someone else. But no, he managed to likely leave a bruise on her already scarred hide. A sneer contorted her face further than the marks from past fights had done, firey eyes lighting up with what could only be described as violence. In her head he was already bleeding right now. Hauling herself to a standing position, Mara had only just begun to slide into what would be a defensive, ready to fight stance when he spoke. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" A condescending snort erupted from the woman in response to his words, features momentarily slackening as she observed, thoroughly unimpressed and showing no signs of feeling particularly threatened by him. Her sorry excuse for a tail flicked side to side irritable while she eyed the irksome and pathetic excuse for a wolf with hostility, "What the fuck were you doing running around without looking in front of your damn paws?" Venomous was a term made to describe Mara's tone just then, eyes narrowed to slits and every fiber of her being screaming at her to rip him to pieces for being such a dumb, vexing stain on this earth. His snarl was met with one of her own, louder and more violent, followed with the crack of teeth snapping together loudly, her hackles raising along her back. What a bold man. Boldness was met with disdain. Close to launching an attack, her attention was momentarily drawn away from her own reactivity as she eyed the shaky legs and huffing breaths coming from the man before her. A low chuckle dripped from her onyx lips, "That's not a good idea, I don't play fair and you're in no condition to start shit with me." Not that she cared. If the fool wanted to get torn up in a scuffle with her, so be it, but for some reason he snarling beast intrigued her. She chalked it up to this being the first unfriendly face she'd seen in some time. It was refreshing in a way... Sure, she'd still fight him, but he'd managed to intrigue her and that was uncommon. Her face betrayed nothing; Mara had no intention of letting this snarling beast have any clue as to what went on in her mind, her tail raising slightly above her back in an expression of the creeping dominant feeling that grew in her as she faced off with the man. "Talk" "You" Think |
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