((If you're up for it, we should totally have them fight. But I don't want her to fall off the cliff just yet XD))
A fierce restlessness gripped her veins. The hoof came down upon the ground, scoring a deep gorge into the earth. It had a weird glow to it, a luminescence that was particularly bright at that moment. Coupled with the strange green coloration, it had an almost eerie quality about it. Then again, a lot about the mare was strange. For one, her eyes shone out with a vivid green light. The green was piercing, illuminating the air in front of her. A thin tendril of some sort of dense gas wrapped around her muzzle, dissipating into the evening sky. The smoke had a peculiar bitterness to it, one that made others instinctively move away. As if that wasn't enough, an odd marking had appeared upon her flank in Hell, and though it did not glow its color reminded her too closely of the gas pouring out of her lungs.
Peeling her lips back into a grimace, she cast a sly eye at her fellow herd members. If she bit them, would they bleed? Saliva flooded into her mouth at the thought as darkness swooped over her brain. It was all she could do to keep her muscles locked in place. She could not attack with so many around her. The insanity did not have that much of a hold on her. Yet.
Or could she? Perhaps... perhaps if she lured one away, she could satisfy the intense cravings within her? But something held her back. She knew that not matter how much she drunk, the cravings would only get worse with the taste of blood. The more she drank, the more she wanted.
Lowering her head, she closed her eyes. She had to clear her mind. The madness would be kept at bay!
