Blood On The Breeze

Esti continued walking, but then she heard a laugh. She looked up to see a male on some rocks. Oh, he just thought he was the shit, didn't he? He asked how she could carry herself with decorum with her girth and that was it. He jumped down from his little pedestal and Esti moved so they were facing head on about ten feet apart, "Oh no. You. Fucking. Didn't." Esti felt herself flare up. A mongrel like this insulting her? She wouldn't stand for it! Nope, no, no way! Esti sneered, "And I'm surprised anyone with such filth could open their maw without gagging." Truthfully the male reeked, but Esti noticed right away how large he was. He had to be as big as Angelus, still, that was only so much bigger than herself, "What do you want." she asked flatly, almost cutting herself off as she tossed out her next statement, "Y'know what? Nevermind. Fuck. Off." Esti bristled, her guard up, he'd better back off or Esti would have to take him down.

"Speech"
'thoughts'