Jaxon
The duller the knife, the longer it takes
It seemed for a least a minute time stood still, Jaxon could hear the thundering of his own heart, each hoof as it sunk into the sand, and the sound of his shallow breathing. The distance closes between him and the pale woman, his teeth flashing at her thin skin, but just as he had reachs her side, a sharp neigh splits the air. Jaxon freezes in his forward movement, his ears immediately snap forward in surprise as a perlino stallion thunders around the edge of the oasis. Shit! He exclaims as he realizes that his plan was unraveling at the edges quicker than he had originally anticipated.
As the stallion barrels down him, just as he is to make contact slides to a halt in a dramatic display of power. You are not welcome here. The perlino stallion manages to spit. Jaxon ears disappear in his mess of ebony mane. "Did this dipshit figure that out all on his own? He is clever." The voice taunts. "Isn' that the poin'?! Jaxon asks the stallion his voice dripping with sarcasm, clearly paying no mind to the stallions upper hand in this situation. Jaxon swivels a single ear at the mare as she retorts Fuck off. A smirk plays at Jaxon's lips as he throws a grin at the mare. "Is that any way for a lady to talk? He questions.
"Clearly, I am unwelcome." He laughs. He focuses his dark gaze on the mare and adds."When you ar' tired of bein' a pet. Hit me up." His smirk continues to play at his lips as he finishes. "The names Jaxon, of the Lagoon." He eyes the pair of them, before taking a step in reverse. In one swift movement he pivots away from the pair of them, his hooves dig into the sands and propel him away from the Oasis. Jaxon casts a look over his dark shoulder to insure that he was not being followed before he sets his pace to a ground devouring trot.
Nokota x Morgan - Sooty Dark Bay - 15.3 hh - 10 years - Lagoon