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For you, my little lamb.




LIONHEART





Shifting his hooves, Lionheart moved after Helios with his long tail slowly flicking. His bright eyes scanned the desert, but he said no more as he followed the lead of this home. He was an arabian so it was easier on him, Lionheart thought, but he did not have that ease. Lionheart let out a soft breath before he let his head raise to watch where they were going. He would need to learn of this place and quickly in order to be the stallion Helios needed.


As they walked, the chestnut stallion hummed for a second before flicking one eye down and towards that of Helios. He was used to having to change how he postured so as to not over step, but walking he was not going to shrink himself down for the other stallion. Instead, he gave a smile and lifted his eyes again. “Will I be aiding more border patrol than that of the North?” Lionheart did not like being in one place too long and until he had any mares to care for, he would most likely walk the borders religiously until he had a trail built into the sands showing he was always there. If it wasn’t Helios or the other lead here, it would end up being Lionheart that caught someone coming into the lands.

{Stallion}{17.0hh}{Flaxen Chestnut Pangare}{Of the Dunes}
{BG - Unsplash}{Horse Lineart- Averfour on DA}






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