Standing stock still as the black stallion had to slam on the brakes to avoid running into her she tried to keep a smirk from showing across her face. She wasn't sure why but she had to admit annoying people just because you know it will bother them was ever so pleasing. As his hulk of a frame drew to a halt the expression pasted upon the stallion's face was really quite comical, a kind of mixture between anger, disbelief and sheer annoyance. Unfazed by his words she stood watching him with her piercing bicoloured optics until she was sure that he was finished with his little rant. The one thing that she had not noticed before, likely due to the bitching yeti, had to be how short the beast was. His frame was much bulkier than hers (which was not surprising due to the whole flying creatures being lighter and all) but he was also quite a bit shorter than she had expected. Chuckling to herself softly she chose to keep these comments only for the pleasure of her own demons keeping her company up there. Normally most of the stallions she had met had been of comparable size but she assumed that not all could live up to such perfection. "Of course I know that but were you really expecting me to care?" She replied smoothly rolling her eyes in mock horror.  

Moving from where she had previously been standing she turned to circle around the black stag coming up alongside him but keeping an appropriate distance so as not to push his personal bubble too far yet. "Take a chill pill already." She stated her eyes showing the rather devilish side to her personality. Pulling her wings back to a more normal position the sun danced upon her body letting the luminous reflections of her odd markings show. For such a deviant mare that tended to butt heads with most she at least carried the beauty to allow such antics in the presence of most males. She knew how to sweet talk and flaunt herself to the boys getting them to do almost anything only to leave them hanging when it came down to what they wanted of her. Perfecting the art over the few years since leaving home she had always ensured to keep her body in the best shape possible only helping her cause. She was truly an assassin wearing the angel's disguise. 

"If you really wanted to know my name all you had to do was ask you know. It's Rhea by the way since you asked all so nicely and yours would be?" She purred with a rather amused expression as she paused at the stud's side momentarily for a more dramatic affect. With a flick of her tail she resumed walking hoping that her newest friend would follow, as they always did. "Also let's get something straight. Your life matters little to me, so next time learn to take a joke so there are no misconceptions." She stated nonchalantly with a backwards glance to be sure her point was clear before she continued walking. "So was there any word on how yeti boy is making out with his new best friend?" She joked with laugh picturing Caleb fuming over the latest little incident where his man pride was hurt.  

“Just because it looks like a leprechaun and talks like a leprechaun, it doesn't mean it can't act like the little fucking demon it is.”