Carried Away

The appearance of him went ignored and he all but smirked. Stupid of them to ignore a god. Though he did find himself intrigued by the female, though the males words were easily heard and his ears went back. A rare show of emotion touched his face. Amusement would of been a better look, but no this was downright anger. How dare he disrespect another before him, especially one seemingly crafted by gods. He stood and with his eyes narrowed on the male approached. He was quiet in his approach and he only let a single snarl come forth. "Watch your tongue mortal, your disrespectful words disgust me." his words were deadly calm, even and promised pain should he not do so. The second sentence out of the mortals mouth brought a snarl to his face. How dare he! She just like the lady of the moon was a piece of beauty. He came to stand at the females side, a respectful distance maintained.

His eyes were cold on the male as he lashed his tail at his hackles. "Your words are empty mortal, your eyes blind. For she has a pelt crafted by the gods, and you will leave her sight immediately or I shall string you up by your toes and cut your tongue from your maw." his words were serious, maintaining that deadly calm he knew came with every threat. His horns were primed to shove into this male. His posture held dominance and superiority, like the true god he was. She smelled of the same scent faintly as the lady of the moon, and for that she deserved her own respect.