the stallion said in a tone that made Fluttershy shiver slightly, for what reason she did not know.
Sol: “You tell that little menace that it’s going to have a conversation with my fist…hoof…whatever.”
Just as he finished speaking he stopped and scoffed loudly before moving his head from left to right, loud cracks emanating from his neck with each motion.
Sol: “For now…I’m gonna work off a little anger I’ve been building up ever since I woke up today.”