"blablablahblabblah The Asylum. I'm not sure who you think you are asking why I am here; my family inhabits this shit hole. Soon enough though, you could probably bring your.." My brow raised along with my head to that question. I hold my head high now, looking at her lips as they move in a way that makes me sense there is malice other meanings to her words. "Family?" I attempt to finish her sentence, as she takes forever to complete it. Rather than nodding at me, telling me my answer is correct, she continues on-- ignoring me. "'...Lost Kin,' here. It's not much, but it does fit us fairly well." As she has given me the view of her ass again, I let my ears slide back and flatten quietly against my skull. "I do not like it here." I say cooly. Did she want us to stay here? I know knew the Asylum is an ally of the Dragon's Throat. Sadly, I am no longer in the Throat.
"Why are you here, princess? If it is your kin you have lost, perhaps they are belly-up in our lovely spas!" I snarl at her. "I haven't lost anything. I am not a princess. I wanted to know what was here." I pause momentarily, was the stallion that attacked me as crazy as this bitch? Speaking of him, was he in The Asylum also? "Is there a grey stallion in the asylum?" My question is vague, but that is all I wish to know right now.
I wanted revenge against the stallion that attacked me. I want to leave him cold and dead, on the floor.
Success isn't the result of spontaneous combustion.