Lone Star Mountain III

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The young male had a snarky air about him. He snorted in response to her comment, even going so far as to turn his muzzle away dismissivly and roll his eyes; Lunaria couldn't help but find it adorable. They fit the stereotype of how a yearling would act perfectly and he was a fiesty little one — well, figuratively speaking. By no means was Lunaria bigger than them (then again, when would she ever actually encounter someone smaller than her?)

A soft laugh escaped her lips

"Mineee thennn?" she mused inquisitivly, tilting her dark crown to the side with a raised eyebrow and mischievous-looking smile. "If my safety was in danger, I would've been a goner by now, no?" It certainly didn't seem as though he planned on attacking her, yet there was always a possibility for change. For now, the young brute seemed harmless. 

"Vantage points can make a nice view as well—" Luna chirped with closed eyes in response to the next statement, opening her orbs once more towards him. "Though, if you aren't here to watch the sun go down, what is it that you seek?"