Meadow

Nya intrigues him. She flirts with her tongue, taunts with her curves, and bats those thick eyelashes at him. Yet, when he mentions he had business in Tinuvel, she relaxes noticeably. She did not want to return home, nor take him to meet her father. Why? What was she hiding beneath her giggles and flirting? Now he was growing suspicious and curious all at the same time. He sighs and pushes these thoughts from his mind, for now.

Björn had just planned on leaning against the hard bark of the tree for most of the day, until Nya had made her approach. He had planned on storing his strength for the revenge that he was about to rain down upon Requiem for denying him the Bay. Now, he had other plans. A sly smirk touches his lips as she dances just out of his reach, reminding him to not touch what doesn't belong to him. "Oh, Nya. I promise you, you will soon belong to me." He takes quick steps to close the distance between them. She assures him that she can get home on her own, and that she was dangerous. "I believe you are dangerous, but trust me.. I have seen what lurks in the shadows." He hints, of the dangers that lie within the shadows, especially with mating season just around the corner.

"If you have any sense between your ears, you know what season is coming." His eyes glint mischievously, she was intelligent and would easily catch his drift. He leans in close to her ear and just above a whisper says, "There are men who would take advantage of your... vulnerability. Even if you are dangerous." He had never partook in anything as sinister as rape, but he had known many who did. His thick ears flick atop his head, he would hate to see anyone touch her honey colored curves. Such a thing was reserved for himself. He takes a step back to give her room to think, to breath. He knew that the realization would sink in. She had two options. To stay in the Commons, where any stallion could take advantage of her. Or, she could allow him to bring her home safely.

He could see her intelligence and knows that she would make the wise decision. And, if she chose to remain in the Commons, then he would let her go on her way. He sighs, or maybe he would follow her to insure she was safe. Either way, he felt it his duty to keep her safe.