Falls

It was obvious she saw him before he even approached. The golden mare glanced his way but went back to what she was doing with little thought. It made him angry to think a mare could be uncaring of his presence after his attempts of taking her home, but it must be his loses that cause this. Nothing made a mighty stallion more angry than a mare ignoring him or in the very least, not being afraid. Other mares were wary, others ran back to their homes when he came. It was only the new mares he had a real shot at because they did not know him. This mare might be new to the islands, but she knew that he would take a mare unprotected.

His vicious attempts to take her home did not scare her. He hated to admit it might be because the mare that led her home was strong. His eyes glance around the Falls. He did not see Shaydowfax here now. He could take advantage of her if he wants, but for now, he would maul the idea over. She deserved to learn some respect, but he would give her time to show it willingly. This short conversation they were about to have should be enough. He approached and made his opening questions, seemingly pleasant. He would get a feel for the mare's attitude and behavior soon enough so that he could judge the situation and decide when he needs to show her.

"Warsaw de Devil's Retribution." He says in reply to her question of his name. She says her name, but comments he probably already knew that. So she did know about his try at taking her home. Dark mochas eye her suspiciously as his tail swats away some pesky flies. It was time to see just where this conversation would lead him. "Your Queen is strong, but it is unnatural for a mare to lead a herd as she does. How will your herd properly grow unless you all find a suitor to enlarge your herd?" He asks with the assumption that they all would be jumping from suitor to suitor to add foals to their herd. Maybe they wouldn't want any foals, but that was an unnatural way of thinking.

He doesn't give much time for the mare to answer before he was talking again. "Your Queen may be strong now, but there is a reason stallions are meant to protect a herd. If she were to ever become pregnant her unborn child will be at risk of dying as she battles for your safety. Her strength will be weakened the bigger she gets. How would you feel if you indirectly caused a child's death?" His eyes never leave her as he turns this casual conversation into a tense one. Surely charm was out the window now, but maybe she prefers debates. One day, the Dunes Lead would fall.