Falls

For the first few seconds, Felony wasn't sure how to take the filly's words. He warred with both humor and aggression as he glared at her; finding that her behavior reminded him of himself as well as how disrespectful she is. A snort finally blew free of Felony's black trimmed nostrils and he stepped forward, the icy water swirling around his legs as he moved closer to the girl. "Brave little girl, you need to learn to pick your battles." he said before he used his nose to knock her down into the muddy water. Surprisingly Felony hadn't been rough; he had only unbalanced her to send her sprawling into the nasty water she had created.


With an amused smirk on his lips, Felony crossed the water and stepped up onto the shores beside Zalika. He could care less if she was angry with him, at least he had not taken a mouthful of the filly's flesh like he should have done. As he came to stand beside the roan woman, he reached over to draw in her scent. He could only detect the filly and their son on her flesh which pleased him. At least no other stallion had touched her in his absence.


Suddenly, Felony pinned his ears and snaked out his head. He pushed at Zalika with his shoulder, obviously wanting to drive her back across the water where he had came from. The mood swing was unsettling, but Felony had no intentions of being persuaded to stop. Again, Felony did not bite as he would have previously, but his teeth snicked together close to her flesh stating he would if she pushed him to that.