"Pfft," Meg snorted at her sister. "Whatever." She hoped one day Ruin would trip, break open her skull, and let the birds feed on whatever brains were left in there.
Oh wait. There wouldn't be any! She giggled maliciously once more.
"What's the point of all the wit and teeth and stuff when all the others horses'll be running?" Megaera countered Rowan. "They'll see we aren't even alive all the way and run like cowards. We can't be killed!"
. . . Right? That question always nagged her, since some of them were born like this, and others had come directly from Hell.
Oh wait. There wouldn't be any! She giggled maliciously once more.
"What's the point of all the wit and teeth and stuff when all the others horses'll be running?" Megaera countered Rowan. "They'll see we aren't even alive all the way and run like cowards. We can't be killed!"
. . . Right? That question always nagged her, since some of them were born like this, and others had come directly from Hell.