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Posted on September 1, 2021 at 01:31:09 PM by Chronos
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He expected retaliation and defiance. It always came, but persistence was good about winning out. He didn't care if the mare hated him. He didn't care if the stallion loathed him. He only cared to get the prize he was vying for to bring back to the Lagoon and he would continue pestering the mare until she did what he wanted. He only sneered at the mare's words as she said she wouldn't run. Laughter dripped from his throat as he circled around. "Good. That'll make it all the easier for me to see how many tattoos of teeth I can leave on your skin." And with that promise in mind, he gnashed his teeth at the air. When she kicked out, a hoof managed to skin his flanks. It burned and took some hair, but he wasn't giving up so easily. His adrenaline was kicking and he was ready for more action and a lot more bloodshed. He knew he was smaller than both horses present, but he wasn't running from a fight. She threw out insults at him, calling him an insect, and he chuckled as he arched his neck and tossed his head. "Ah, but the harassment has just begun, twilight, and it looks like you're low on bug spray. Guess I'll just have to keep buzzing." He sneered, his green eyes lighting up at the prospect. He tried to wait till she was distracted by the other stallion, lunging in for more bites every time she gave an inch, then dancing back to try not to get kicked more. For now, he'd decided she needed more coaxing so he wouldn't try to herd her. No, for now, it was just a bloodbath to see how much skin he could pierce with his teeth before she got the memo that he wouldn't just leave. Meanwhile, the other stallion had a loud mouth too, trying to tell him that he would be taking her nowhere and promising. That made Chronos laugh again. "Promises, promises, strawberry elephant-cake. But I just don't think you're in charge of that so guess your words mean diddley squat." As the other stallion got closer to the mare, Chronos only grinned, bucking in his excitement as he threw out his hind legs toward the stallion, aiming attacks at him as well. He laughed at the stallion's snarl. "And miss out on this party? No thanks, dumbo. Think I'll stick around for a while." Chronos_stallion_3 yo_14.2hh_Arabian mutt_gold champagne_Talien x Dex_bound to none_Lagoon Father to: none yet picture @ DeadlyLupine/Deviantart |
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- long story short it was a bad time; - By fearne [mag] September 4, 2021 at 10:23:49 PM
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