Flutterby
standard-issue human
Quincy jerked her head up at the sight of the shifter galloping towards her. Her ears pinned and her hooves danced uneasily at the unnatural sound coming from it. The crazy thing hopped onto her back and gave her a pat, like a common street pony. Displeased, her ears flattened and her head snaked upward.
With a snort, the white mare snaked her head back toward the lizard girl and snapped her teeth close to its leg. The message was clear; get off of me.
With a snort, the white mare snaked her head back toward the lizard girl and snapped her teeth close to its leg. The message was clear; get off of me.