“Chatter chatter” Xiomara cooed to the mares as they all seemed to try speaking over one another. She was clearly not impressed with either mare that took Warsaw’s side; one naïve to think a STALLION needed to do the protecting despite having his ass handed to him. And the other… well, she seemed overly proud of herself when Xiomara could kick her out here and now. One would think they would be a little bit more welcoming should they want to keep their home. As for the third, she was different than the rest. Her eyes glittered with challenge for what Xiomara assumed was the previous lead mare by her attitude, and revel in the change. The blue roan would have to speak with this dark woman later since it seemed she wasn’t enraptured by the grey brute.


Thick feathered legs moved then, carrying the mare around the four as her blue eyes looked them all over as if they were nothing but cut meat and she was trying to decide which would be the best steak. “My name is Xiomara.” She stated, answering the clear question they seemed to all want to know as she stopped to stand in front of them again. “Not that I care to know any of your names.” She snorted, looking indifferent now as if they all bore her. It seemed none had been up to her standards. “Dismiss your playthings, Warsaw. We have matters to discuss.”

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