x. A lithe creature appered in the meadow. Her white bodice standing out against the dark earth. Her daggers ounded the harsh earth as she moved forward. Her creamy mane waving slightly. She came to a walk and looked at the stag.

x. "Why, what's a handsome stag like you doing here, all alone?"

x. She smiled a sadist smile. She felt pleasure in his pain. She felt her light hooves hit the ground ever so lightly. Her tail flicked as a leaf threatened to impose on her sleek white back. She let out a cool whinny.

x. "A catch like yourself with no mare, how sad, I geuss you must not be much of a catch,"

x. Her beautiful visage seemed to light up as she began her game, began her game that was only fun if he played along. The pretty mare stood in her place. Then walked in a short circle around the edge of the glade. The temptress's deep navy blue eyes locked with his eyes. She knew from his call he looked for members. At this point she only wished to play around with a stallion's emotions or something. For she had been bored, with nobody to play with all day.

x. "There you have a point,"

x. She said. A flirtatious tune to her vocals. Her eyes sharpened. Every muscle in her body flexed and relax. She seemed so untouchable to many. She watched him as he circled her. Her white mane never swaying, her tail swished once as a fly came toward her. She stood tall enough to look the stallion in the eye.

x. "But yet, do I need one,"

x. That would have been a purr if she had been a cat. She stretched her neck. The two silver stripes seemed to shimmer. Her navy eyes like the storm's later rain. She turned to look him in the eye. She knew that look, he had claimed the terra. She knew that look from when she ran. It didn't scare her anymore.

x. "Your thoughts aren't in good spirits, why?"

x. She said with a fake pout. She hoped to drive him half-way to madness with her tauntings. He could look, but he couldn't touch. It was like she had a glass wall between her and any males. She seemed to smile, wickedly and with a mocking look upon her face. Inside her mind she laughed with a horrible metalic sense.

x. "Aww, but dear sir, wouldn't that ruin all the fun?"

x. She smirked. Her dark eyes twinkling with pleasure. She walked a little deeper into the terra and then turned to face him once more. Her creamy tail swishing on occaision. She twisted her head, her mane laying neatly on one side of her neck.

x. "It may be your lands, but this little game we are playing would be ruined if I lost my freedom, kind sir,"

x. She taunted him with her words. She seemed to dance in a short movement, moving closer to him. She herself had speeds that could counter that of a plains horse with her lean bodice. This is how she drove all of her former herd mad. Her soft features were sharpened in the darkenss. Her ivory hooves in a steady place. A saoft wind grazed over her, caressing every part of her body. She herself was here to have a little fun, between tormenting and her own intentions, well, let's just stay she came to stir up trouble of her own.

x. She finally took time to look over the stallion.He could think he could rule over her, yet that was the impossible that many had tried to reach. She herself was owned by only her own self. She could only smile.