11-05-2015, 06:33 PM
She didn't leave a mess. In fact, she never left a mess. "Excuse me, but my name is Ethaethe."[b] she said, hiding her real thoughts. She was a deceiver. Then she looks at the mutilated stallion. She grins her crooked grin. Her eyes frozen, colored like the ice of her heart. [b]"Hello, look what the dog dragged in. What might your name be?" she said, eying him up and down. His flaming skin was what amazed her. "Ya mind movin' back a bit, hot stuff? she said, slightly making fun of him. Then she looked at Kirin. "Now, I don't intend to have foals, so. When ever we do, one of them(she eyes the other mares) is either going to have to take care of the pest, or give it for adoption." she says, looking at him.