Xiomara proved to be of two minds - one of fire and fury and the other of simplicity. Each of them rearing had seemed to accomplish nothing besides display their powerful bodies, though he could definitely tell he’d be having some bruises and such from their scuffle. As she mentioned belonging to the brotherhood he simply rolled his eyes but made no motion to correct her, because yes this was technically true, and although he had claimed her he had no real use for a mare of her breeding. She was simply a token to the boys. They could ignore her or do whatever else pleased them for all he cared. It was as she set off at a decent pace to her new home that he rolled his shoulders in a shrug and watched her go. Karash trailed her only to be sure she was actually headed to the swamp but he had no desire to interact further. Auds tipped backward, and muscles slightly aching, the akhal-teke snorted distastefully. She may not be worth the trouble of keeping but someone may take a liking to her he decided before turning away from the femme. There were other matters to tend to.
Karash Han
male | akhal-teke | lagoon soldier | Nazar Boncuğu (x ReYHa) Unnamed (x Ateslemek) Unnamed (x Ak Burun) | kittyha's dark prince