Think you can keep me? ((Saphira))

As soon as the palomino mare revealed herself into Kalina’s sight, the little foal sneezed in distaste. She stank of being a light mare, and that was something that Kalina hated more than anything, well aside from her father of course.

The young foal stared at the brightly hued mare, blue eyes cold and calculating. Figuring out whether this... bitch was worth her time at all. She stomped hard on the ground, and the earth trembled. “Only if you can bring me to.. Thowra,” she sneered the words, clearly not liking the one who stood before her. “I’m his daughter...” She said the words with distaste.

The filly stared at her with still cold eyes as she watched and listened. This mare reeked of the lighter scent of those who Kalina hated with a passion. She snorted, looking at her with disdain, something that the mare would likely think was innocent. So you know him, she thought. This was just perfect. Another mare to torment. Lovely.

She smiled, innocently. “Show me please?” She was sure he would be horrified to see the filly that he had brought into the world, but she could not wait to see the failure that her father most certainly was.

She did not move when she scented the blood suddenly coming from Kunama’s body. Smirking, she strode over silently so that when the mare was looking at the two new foals, whom Kalina looked forwards to tormenting, since they were her half siblings, she was hidden behind the other side of Kunama’s neck.

“I’m right here!” she hissed before her head suddenly darted forwards, and she let her sharp teeth dig right into the mares skin, drinking greedily. She was hungry, and there was nothing better than blood of another horse. The bite would be painful, she certainly was not gentle. She'd bitten through a soft spot too.

She was ever so hungry, but eventually she had to pulled herself out of that bite before she killed the one pathetic creature who could take her to meet her father. “You won’t say a word about who attacked you, understand?” she asked. “Or it will be those two who get hurt if you so much as hint that it was me that attacked you.” She smirked darkly, licking the blood from her muzzle. She wasn’t even half sated from that.

Up to her if the foals were hurt or not. Pathetic little things. Scum!

“Good. I would hate to have to hurt them,” the little filly laughed darkly before she got to her feet, not even looking at her two half siblings. She could care less about them. They were scum. All three of her companions were.

The newborn sooty buckskin foal struggled to his feet, falling twice before managing to get up. He stayed close to his mother.

Kalina laughed as she followed Kunama towards where her father was. She was so terribly hungry. And she certainly had no control. Her eyes took in her little sister.. maybe that one had some potential.. but her brother?? He could merely be a snack to her for all she cared.