Tefnut

And the gasoline of my soul will come alive.

With one hoof in the water and her head turned to face the one she ran into, Tefnut had to hold in a glare. Her ears were quivering, wishing to pin, but she did not react that way. Instead, she held herself steady and listened to the first string of words that were sent her way. If she were smart, she would take that as a warning. However, the red dun mare rolled her eyes and snorted.

“That does not come as much of a surprise.” She replied to the first bit, her head tilted faintly. Lucifer had spoken of the Peak some, but he had never once said they were murderers. Taking her own thought though and feeding her imagination, Tefnut listened more before she huffed faintly. “Considering I just finished a battle with a lagoon stallion, I am enjoying a trip to this island before I return home. Didn’t figure I would be threatened just walking.” Raising a brow, Tefnut tilted her head slightly.

Turning back to the red washed water, Tefnut eyed it. Her head lowered slightly, letting her nostrils flutter as she scented the air around the lake. Her long tail twitched as her nostrils pinched, showing she did not like whatever it was she could smell. Stepping forward slightly, the red mare kept her hooves just on the edge of it this time around. Scanning everything she could see, the Salem bred woman ignored the one behind her for a short while.

Mare ─ 16.1 hands ─ Red Dun ─ Regent of the Bay