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HISTE
you can't find the words so you scream instead


She sneered when the stallion said that he wasn't going to eat the bird that he'd just killed. Of course his wasteful ass wasn't going to eat it. He even had the nerve to complain about the bird's tiny bones getting stuck in his teeth. "Then maybe you should kill bigger prey." She snapped haughtily. Like tiny little bird bones were really all that problematic. The hollow things snapped under the lightest bite and disentergrated into nothing if you chewed them enough.

Her eyes fell to the crushed remains of the small bird when he finally moved his hoof. While most others would have been appalled and horrified at the state of the animal, Histe was excited. There was nothing quite like the smell of blood no matter the time of day. Even the entrails that had oozed from its tiny crushed body made the mare absolutely giddy. She actually giggled to herself as she snatched the dead sparrow by the wing. For a moment she considered tossing the little morsel to Merikh, then decided against it. He could go find his own snack.

Bones snapped and crunched beneath her teeth and for a moment she forgot about the stallion standing there with her as she savored the metallic taste of blood as it coated her tongue. But then he opened his mouth and spoke again and his words caused the mare's expression to darken dangerously. The temptation to spit the chewed up bird in the stallion's face proved to be too much and that was exactly what she did. Or ... at least in the vicinity of his face. Whether or not her aim was true depended on if he moved out of the way of the slimy, chewed up, feathered projectile.

Her ears laid flat against her head as she glared at the stallion that had the gall to ask if she were a pet. She had only been refered to as a pet once in her life and the mare that had done it had very nearly had her head smashed in and her pretty little brains smeared across the ground. "I belong to no man, woman, or beast." She hissed. "But given enough time I could make you my pet."



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Messages In This Thread
For the birds - by Silas - 05-16-2018, 08:07 AM
RE: For the birds - by Histe - 05-22-2018, 06:06 PM
RE: For the birds - by Silas - 06-01-2018, 12:44 PM
RE: For the birds - by Histe - 06-10-2018, 11:29 AM
RE: For the birds - by Silas - 06-26-2018, 10:39 PM
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