She can feel her presence before she sees her. Unease a stench that clung to her body. It tainted the air, overcoming any other smells of the place. It was smells like this that she was used to. It told her a lot about the next victim of hers. Whether they sought only for her body, or feared her. Every scent would change the way she played the game.

Life was a game to her. A game with no rules. There was no higher up that would punish her for her sins, no. She was free to manipulate and destroy whomever she wanted. Her only punishment, to lose.

The scent grew stronger as she circled around. The buckskin mare pulls herself out of the wide leafed plants. From her point of view, the mare seemed to try her hardest to seem aggressive, as if defending this place. She could not push past her. However she could outrun her. The mare was heavier than her, taller and older, in her peak. However she was nimbler and quicker. Though the play would have to change.

She stopped mid-stride as the mare spat out her words, she glanced towards her face, contorted with anger. “tut, tut” she chided opening her eyes wider in sarcastic innocence.“Is that any way to treat a guest?” .

She sighed as if she were dealing with an incompetent small child ”I do not seek a home dear one, I seek something you will never understand”. It was true. She did not believe a mare such as this could understand the ambition that drives her to the end of the earth and back. Through whatever danger and torture she passes, she would reach her goal.

She hoped the mare would anger, lashing out at her. She seemed, unstable enough, perhaps it was possible. This mare, was protecting her home, and she had learned from experienced, it was not someone you wanted to mess with.

Yet here she was

((ooc - PAH what are you talking about!))

ARAAPALOOSA ◆ 14.3 HH ◆ 2 YEARS ◆ Ee aa nSb nLp PATN2PATN2