by Dead-Not-Sleeping » Thu Sep 01, 2011 10:49 am
Nightshade pondered on what to do. She could do the usual, threaten the odd-eyed pony with her sharp, metallic wings, or she could back away reaaaal slowly..
Oh who was she kidding, she was a monster! A cold, heartless monster who felt or showed no emotion..
And monsters certainly weren't scared of -anything!-
"I suggest you leave, before you leave in pieces." She growled, turning so her wings were facing the stranger.