Clumps of wet sand stuck to the long feathers I wore, and with each step I took a deep indent was made. I was large. Much larger than the humans currently walking away from me. With each glare I threw they tripped over themselves trying to get away, trying to hide. I may be a horse, a mare, but I was a friesian, and obviously not one to be messed with by the weak. One nervously tried to approach, holding out odd slices of... something. I halted, throwing a glance, and finding myself dissapointed, I turned my rump and shot my legs out in a fierce kick. I knew this was a humans place to view, but I wanted to swim, wanted to taste the ocean air. Exploding into a buck filled canter, I shot into the crashing waves, shooing the humans from their spot. This wasn't a capture me act, this was a get the hell away this is my spot now act. So try, dear humans, I dare you. I dare you to meet the demon within.