[ ahl HEE lahl ]
☾ azalaïs ☽
⬩ none ⬩
▻ qamar (x azalaïs) ◅
He arrives at the behest of his uncle Rigel, the arrival of himself coinciding with that of a new washed-up stallion that did not belong. He picks up his speed and draws in perpendicular to the newer arrival in the event of upheaval over the loss of their slave. He snorts harshly, not trying for any kind of surprise - and intending to assure this interloper that they would not find victory in causing a skirmish with the insulated and well supported Dunes.
It was not that he had any sort of feelings for this mare, nor had much of a mind to deal with the plights of the world - but when one came to any of his kind in the Sadim for rescue, there simply was no response that was viable other than to assist them. Slavery was thought of as violently against their nature, trapping of souls within a place that did not have their love was even a reason he sometimes wondered if one day Sayyida might free herself of Antares and the dragging antiquated mentality he inevitably still held after his upbringing.
Al Hilal of them all had spent only scant time with her but something about her oppressed spirit made him wish for her to find whatever freedom she could. With or without Antares, with or without how she felt her heart had been sewn to Antares, she should be free.
And since he could not force his Mira to fight for freedom, he would help this mare find hers.
"Sheikh, Locusts." He accuses the men of being a blight, and he can see by their insistence by treading on soil that was not theirs, they are exactly that. "Push?"
OF SALEM’S EASTERN DUNES
▻ stallion - arabian - black with crescent moon and star and snip - 15.2 hh ◅