03-29-2016, 05:47 PM
Archam is certainly quick to the point, Titanium thinks to himself, grudgingly giving the other stallion credit. Had he not come along, this could have been a quick and easy grab for Archam. His ears prick as the other stallion names his home casually in conversation, though he is still wary. He himself had arrived in Beqanna, though he had familiarized himself around different areas. Thankfully, Archam's seemingly chosen land was nowhere near his, though, the other stag could be lying. It was all too possible. His ears pin as the other stallion steps close to the mare who he had already begun calling 'his' subconsciously. Titanium is nothing if not possessive, and persistent.
As he arrives, he can feel the other stallion's glare. He knows he is angry, he is angry himself at the whole situation. It was only unfortunate circumstances that continued to bring them together, nothing more. He is only slightly shorter than the other stallion, but his quiet presence and sure confidence raises him another few inches, at least in his eyes. He does not say a word either, only keeps his eyes on his mare, trying to ignore Archam. Keeping the other stallion in his sight will only make himself anger, and he hoped to simultaneously rattle his rival by doing so. Still, he can't help looking out of the corner of his eye, and can barely contain a snort of derision at his arrogance. Thankfully, that gives him an opening to try the humble approach. "Well, I can't offer that," He says, offering a smile instead. "I haven't picked a place yet, maybe if you come with me, you'd get to help me decide." A lie. But she doesn't have to know that.
As he arrives, he can feel the other stallion's glare. He knows he is angry, he is angry himself at the whole situation. It was only unfortunate circumstances that continued to bring them together, nothing more. He is only slightly shorter than the other stallion, but his quiet presence and sure confidence raises him another few inches, at least in his eyes. He does not say a word either, only keeps his eyes on his mare, trying to ignore Archam. Keeping the other stallion in his sight will only make himself anger, and he hoped to simultaneously rattle his rival by doing so. Still, he can't help looking out of the corner of his eye, and can barely contain a snort of derision at his arrogance. Thankfully, that gives him an opening to try the humble approach. "Well, I can't offer that," He says, offering a smile instead. "I haven't picked a place yet, maybe if you come with me, you'd get to help me decide." A lie. But she doesn't have to know that.