Sleepy Fox Hollow foolish men

"hm. dunno if it'll do ya any good to remember it." came her sharp reply. he stood still and strong—strong to suit her needs, maybe—but he'd done nothing but talk and charm. 

she's growing bored. with a flick of her tail, she quits her assessment. turns from the stallion and his group of mares. eyeing the sun-kissed woman who'd started the little quarrel with a small smirk. too bad the scuffle so over; bitch fights always made for good entertainment. 

selune ambles away from the stallion, her disinterest prevalent. "ain't lookin' to join no herd." she snorted, before she finally lowered her head to begin grazing once again. should the man and his mares choose to chase her off, then so be it. 

he's done nothing so far to convince her to stay.