Rather Be The Hunter Than The Prey

Hala was in a mood, that's for sure. She was dangerous the way she stalked Blackfoot, although she would not hurt her only friend. Although neither spoke much, they seen eye to eye in ways. Blackfoot seemed to kind of accept Hala in ways others would cast her away. The only thing that would really give her away is those deep rose orangish pools she has for eyes. Her normally dark mocha coat appearing almost a obsidian hue. Waves kissed her pillars as she witnessed the way the water lit up and display it's glittering blues. Becoming confused she tilted her skull to the left slightly.

Wondering as to what the hell was going on. Her eyes once more trained on Blackfoot. She had become someone that Hala could be around without saying a word at all. Although Hala had realized she would not be able to sneak up on her, but possibly tackle her? The water lit up as Hala ran threw it, coming short as splashing Blackfoot with some of the water. Mocking growls released. Her tail up in dominance.

Hala wanted a spar, something that would bring them better skills, and understanding. To be able to see mistakes and be allowed to fix them.

"Hala Indigo"