Kintla Flatlands i left my heart in metropolis.

Were he not on full alert for any sign of the lone bitch coming back for another round, Summer may not have noticed the approach of the stranger over the way his body moaned in pain with each step. As it was, his head snapped to attention and he bristled warily the second the sound of a body against the brush interrupted the usual of the flatlands. With narrowed eyes and tail raised dominantly, he searched for the source, pinpointing a spot on the landscape just before the female stepped innocently into it.

Her posture and voice gave no hint of threat so the yearling relaxed very slightly. He remained wary of her though, mostly out of the fact that he wasn't much interested in the company of anyone so unfamiliar in his weakened state. "Yes? he replied shortly, not in an irritable tone, but in one that merely suggested that he didn't have much time for her.