There is anger in his voice, disdain for the female gender that she knows goes far beyond their little current predicament. Ears fall backwards in displeasure as he closes the distance between them, his own ears peeled back tight against his skull. He hisses a warning, threatening her with the future of any foals that were not of his bloodline. Pale eyes glitter in the pale morning light as she allows ivory fangs to flash. His teeth graze over the skin of her shoulder and she releases a squeal of outrage. "How dare you!" she snaps, pivoting her heels to allow hind legs to buck furiously at him. Long chocolate locks tumble haphazardly along the sloping curve of her neck as proudly she raises her finely dished head high. "If I choose to bare a foal for another that is my choice. You should count yourself lucky to even be in the running." she jeers flicking her tail with an audible snap.

His close contact unnerves her, she had spent so much time alone over the past few months that the nearness of another, even a stallion had a way of making her feel claustrophobic. He keeps at her side, despite her best attempts to sidle away from him. His words are cold, harsh against her ears as he reminds her that she would learn her place. A single forelimb stomps as she turns her gaze back upon him, fire burning in the recesses of that crystaline gaze. "My place? Ha! It seems as though you are in need of being taught your place." she hisses, striking a foreleg out at him again, nostrils flaring.

He advises her that at one time in his life, he had been a kind hearted stallion, one who truly cared about the wellbeing and concerns of his herd members but so far this is not the creature that Talien saw. She gives her proud head a toss, "The only one I see here to blame is you. Or are you still coltish enough that you need the teachings of an elder? Im sure that I could offer you some pointers myself." she taunts, a cheshire grin upon her lips. Yes, this would be fun.