It's about to go down
03-26-2018, 08:41 PM
The soft, barely noticeable sound of paws hitting sound would alert Mara to the approach of a stranger. A soft growl rose in her throat, eyes closing tighter as she tried to make the other leave simply by willing them to disappear. It clearly didn't work as the man came closer and spoke to her. Fantastic, now she really wouldn't get any rest, and with her foal mood this was really not the time to interrupt an attempted nap. Lifting her head Mara eyed the man who spoke and sneered at him as she hissed, "I'd be better if I was left alone. Unless you're looking for a scrap, in which case I'd be happy to oblige and forgo my rest." After all, she woudn't be Mara if she wasn't itching for a fight despite her condition. A good brawl superseded her other needs the majority of the time. Would the man take her up on her thinly veiled challenge, or was he a coward? If he was she might just lash out anyways. It was just one of those days. Walk. "Talk" "You" Think |