C R O W

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When the shadows finally moved, Crow turned her dark gaze over to see the brute emerge. Hope did not fill the filly nor did any other kind of postive emotion at finally being recognized in this dark pit of slithering snakes she had been dropped into. Her ears remained pinned and she thrust out her nose in a nasty manner in answer to his words. Lost was a word that fit Crow well, but she was not a sheep as he thought her to be. She would not simply be driven to the flock or anywhere else for that matter. The appearance of the man did nothing to simmer her anger but in fact seemed to give her the oppertunity to let it out.


As he reached for her hip to nip at her, Crow's lips parted as a squeal ripped into the quiet of the Lagoon. The filly held her ground; not moving away nor getting closer to the brute. Instead she kept her side facing him and rocked forward onto her front legs as her back leg closest to him swung out in a cow kick in hopes of striking his chest. If he still wanted more; not getting the hint, Crow would then swing her rear end towards him and double kick out with as much force as she could muster; perhaps even backing a few paces to push him back instead. The black filly wouldn't care if he returned in in full, in fact she fully expected it. This wasn't the same kind of brute that had brought her here. No, this was a fully grown man while she a dainty filly.


But this dainty filly was going to at least leave him a bruise or two to think about the next few days.
female // mutt // fifteen.one // two // black [EE/aa] // frost
chavez x aster