The scream into the darkness was too demanding for Garmr’s liking. It should have been in pain, or something worse for the beast to have truly enjoyed it’s sound. Instead, a huff left the draft. Letting the few blades of green drift from his lips as he abandoned his meal to trudge his way through the swamp and towards the insistent visitor. Garmr supposed it was his responsibility now.


As the Boss arrived, he was just in time to see the black wraith of a stallion launch himself at the visitor. A smirk quirked the corner of Garmr’s lips, and he paused, letting the interaction play out for a few moments before interfering. The fresh wave of violence was exhilarating, but the boss reigned in his desires. Somehow managing to not join Lucifer in his little game and take a bite of the flashy stallion as well. “Lucifer.” he called the name of his brother in an attempt to remain neutral, but a slight purr managed to edge his voice. “That’s enough.”


Garmr took up an indifferent appearance; his hind hoof cocking into a resting position, clearly unfazed by what was happening. At least on the outside. Only his cold green eyes glittering with desire showed how much he had wanted to join in. “Tell me stranger, why are you here? You seemed so eager in your call.”


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