The Portal
Pissed off Riftian
Through the thick haze of anger something shot into the clearing, something very small, compared to Bates. The stallion thought maybe it was some overgrown vermin (which is quiet frequent) but then his vision clears. If Bates thought he was angry before, then this must be rage. All four of his lilac eyes zero in on the little godkiller. The terror that rolled offer her was delicious. Bates was right...it was a vermin.
"You're in hell" he hissed, a deep bone chilling chuckle rummbled in his chest. The stallion gave a wicked smile revealing his sharp sharp teeth and then he stretched his long snake-like tongue towards her and licked the air right neck to her neck. "You're too damn small and boney...godkillers like you are the worst to try and eat" Bates didn't really eat horses but it was fun to scare them.
Bates' tone suddenly shifted.
"Now listen you little fucking godkiller, why the hell are you here in the Rift? What brought you here?!" the man snarled snapping his teeth in anger. Bates did not feel bad for this petrified mare, didn't care, he wanted to stop more of them coming. Once he found out maybe he'd kill this disgusting little godkiller, maybe he'd take her against her will and use her as bait. Oh the possibilities.
