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Seriously? The black and white stallion appraises him with the same disdain that no doubt was mirrored upon his own features. At least this stallion had the balls to back up his words unlike the cream colored Liland. He had been all words. Now staring at the brute opposite him, he knew that he faced a challenge. A true challenge.

Gaze flits to the pale mare as she speaks, her voice even and emotionless as though she cared little for either stallion that stood before her. She lets her flitting gaze travel from him to Cain and back before ever does her name leave her lips. Leonid. Strange, but seemingly fitting for the pretty girl. A wolfish grin slides across his whiskered lips as Rougaru stretched his neck towards her, ashen lips inhaling her intoxicating sense, "A name befitting a pretty little dove. One that the jungles will whisper well into the night." he murmurs.

Were it not for the interruption of Cain, he would have dared to step closer to her. Yet in that moment the damned white and black stallion shoulders between them, placing a mark of claim upon the pale woman's hide. Immediately the wolf rises, its gray fur bristling beneath his chocolate colored skin. Yellow eyes flash behind dark green as Rougaru grew rigid, each muscles taunt beneath his thick skin. "I dont think so." he growls, his voice thick and primal as he lunges forward, yellowed teeth snapping at the duo toned stallion. Viciously he kicks out a forelimb, determination behind him as he shifts himself trying to seperate the stallion away from the pale mare. "Such a pretty thing as Leonid deserves a place in Paradise, not the wastelands of the desert." he growls, snaking his head forward, aiming to grip the stallion's throat or face should he provide an easy mark. At the very last he hopes he might drive him back. He was not about to give Leonid up.