Ziraya creeps forward, eyes zeroing in on a nearby lizard. Prey was scarce in the desert, but she preferred living there. Cobra kept to the canyons and not many other horse herd lived there due to lack of water and vegetation. And all the nearby caves sheltered Ziraya from sandstorms. As she pounced, Cobra leapt in front of her, making Ziraya skid to a halt; scaring away her dinner.
"Hey, Psycho! What's your deal?! This isn't your territory!" She spits; her anger making her bolder than usual around the stallion. Cobra walks around her in a tight circle, head low and ears pinned back.
"I've expanded my territory. Now leave." Ziraya scowls, trying to go around him to persue the lizard again. Cobra wouldn't have it, and stomps his hooves in front of her face.
"I told you to leave." He snarls, rearing. "Now get outta here!"
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Poor Ziraya; it seems she can't find a permanent home for herself. :< I love her bunches, though, and she an take care of herself. C:
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