10-31-2018, 10:59 PM
While Daemron had been tolerant of the mare’s presence and had harboured at least some interest toward the nameless colorshifter, the encounter quickly takes a sour turn as her remarks become more volatile. A short bark of laughter slips from him even as his gaze narrows. “Was I threatening you?” His voice might have sounded more incredulous if it weren’t suddenly laced with sarcasm, and his ears press backward against the willow of his mane. If not for his pressing need to return to Pyxis with the news that they’d finally located a member of her family, compiled with how Red’s antics had grated at his nerves, perhaps Daemron might have felt more lenient. However, the outburst from the now-black stranger had also brought his own shortened fuse to the point of combustion. He steps forward, his eyes steely. “Whether you’re a criminal or not, shifter, you can rest assured that I don’t really care. You’re free to go about your own business in the damn forest as you very well please.” He turns away then, brimming with irritation for the scenario that had unfolded as his willowed tail whips about his hocks. Had he known, he might have let Red have her fun after all. He had half a mind to bring forth others, if only to show her what a real threat looked like – but it wasn’t worth his time. Instead he growls, “In fact, I have somewhere to be.” And with that, Daemron does not spare the darkly woman another glance. He simply leaves. daemronlost to the hunt as I was to you |
not to say they can't bump into one another again for more inflammatory fun >:]