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04-03-2013, 08:26 PM
The rain continued to pitter-patter outside, causing the air to rise in humidity. The slight fog that it stirred added only to the musky smell of an unwanted, foreign creature together with her in the den. Blood, and dog. Lifting her strong crown and turning over to view the very unhappy creature that was about to enjoy its meal, her expression slowly grew from weariness to amusement. "Horses don't eat meat you dumb beast." She could not help but look at it in the eye in a stern, reprimanding way, her own ebony hues meeting its own in an odd sort of calm. The current situation had already burdened her soul and at this point of time, she could have hardly cared less about the rather unladylike image that she portrayed. The tobiano mare sensed the shifting of heavy hoofs outside the den and some masculine tones lost in the crashing rain but ignored it first. Here, it was just her and the malamute. She was never a damsel in distress. Round one of the battle was to begin.
As the miserable creature lurched forward to mock-bite at her flank, the girl got up in a flash, strong hindquarters hoisting her lithe frame up instantaneously. All signs of irritation were clearly written over her features from the flared nostrils, the stamping of her hooves as she sought better footing while facing the bitch, and the whipping of her tail against her flank. With an indignant neigh, Reiko moved forward and in a somewhat buck-like pose to make up for the space constraint, brought her strong, flailing front limbs upon the wretched creature, nevermind the gory image of the dead doe beside it. She had to teach this one a lesson. Her intention was not to deal a fatal blow but to merely teach it that while it could rest peaceably inside, the space outside was already claimed by her and there at least she was entitled to rest peacefully.
As the miserable creature lurched forward to mock-bite at her flank, the girl got up in a flash, strong hindquarters hoisting her lithe frame up instantaneously. All signs of irritation were clearly written over her features from the flared nostrils, the stamping of her hooves as she sought better footing while facing the bitch, and the whipping of her tail against her flank. With an indignant neigh, Reiko moved forward and in a somewhat buck-like pose to make up for the space constraint, brought her strong, flailing front limbs upon the wretched creature, nevermind the gory image of the dead doe beside it. She had to teach this one a lesson. Her intention was not to deal a fatal blow but to merely teach it that while it could rest peaceably inside, the space outside was already claimed by her and there at least she was entitled to rest peacefully.
