
The sun had yet to go down on the lands and already Shade was playing her games, she had prowled caught and now was hunting her prey.
The poor stallion ahead of her was running as fast as he could, but that bum leg would not let him escape the kalona mare that was hot on his heels.
Shade's lips curl back over her fangs in a grotesque smile as she closed her eyes drinking in the sounds and smells of her hunt.
The squeals of horror, piercing cries of pain, and begs of mercy all mingled with the smell of fear, blood, and sweat that battled to overload her senses. Ahead she could see the forest thinning out into the prairie lands and that was where she ended it. Charging forward like greased lightning she rammed her twin horns into one of his hind legs and watched him fall like a sack of bricks.
As she stood above her prey, a young normal stallion whom had made the mistake of thinking HE was good enough for HER, she started contemplating all the things she could do to him .. of course she'd shred that pretty deep purple coat and take it back to her baskets as a blanket but what could she do while he was still alive?!
She giggled insanely as he kept begging her to let him go, not to kill hi that he'd never bother her again ... well, now he knew the error of his ways ... to bad dead stallions could tell no tales.
With a flick of her tail she swifted kicked him in the ribs revealing in the sickening cracks and cry of pain she yanked from his throat. "Someday maybe you fools will learn to stay within your rank of mares that will move their tails aside for fools like you..." she let a sickeningly sweet tone into her voice and a mock sweetness that had drawn the stallion in for starters then laughed maniacally as she kicked again.
She loved playing these games with the lesser stallions; bait them, catch them hook line and sinker, then kill, steal and destroy.
Lifting a dainty blue hoof to strike again she heard the insistent rumble of her stomach that seemed to sound like the growling of a mother bear, who knew raising baskets could keep one so hungry?
"Oh well .. play times over then!" With swift accuracy she rammed her twin horns into his jugular and started skinning him as he died of suffocation.