[That large wolf might catch the scent of blood near water as he wandered the Everglade. Following the fresh scent would lead him to a rather strange sight, or at least strange to anyone that wasn't aware that monsters stalked the Everglade in the evenings and long into the nights.
There was a black mare standing over a body with her muzzle splattered with blood as she tore more flesh from the poor soul she managed to catch. The mare herself was pure black with a mane and tail that seemed to be constantly wet and from the look of her.. She was not in the greatest shape. It wasn't hard to count her ribs or see her hip bones, a sure sign the mare had been starved for some time.
Though right now, she was feasting and pausing as she caught the scent of another predator and stopped, her ears back and head down in an aggressive stance. This horse was definitely not prey.]
[Action: Everglade!]
There was a black mare standing over a body with her muzzle splattered with blood as she tore more flesh from the poor soul she managed to catch. The mare herself was pure black with a mane and tail that seemed to be constantly wet and from the look of her.. She was not in the greatest shape. It wasn't hard to count her ribs or see her hip bones, a sure sign the mare had been starved for some time.
Though right now, she was feasting and pausing as she caught the scent of another predator and stopped, her ears back and head down in an aggressive stance. This horse was definitely not prey.]