s the child came into view and stopped in a dangerous way, Lucifer raised one black brow before his eyes raised and looked farther up the trail. He could hear the hooves of what most likely was the foal's mother, but he said nothing just yet. Tilting his head to the side, the black beast took in the tiny creature before his head extended out to offer his muzzle to the child.

Puffing out a faint breath, Lucifer lifted his head once the mother showed up and took her in. She was smaller than him, but the Peak trinket did not care at this moment as his full attention was once again locked upon the foal. “You should keep better track of those in which you care.” Lucifer’s rumbling voice escaped his lungs and throat before entering the air. It was not a mean tone, but it held just a touch of bite to tell this mare just how much danger her foal could be in given how easy it was for his mood to change.

Taking in the wee babe though, Lucifer lowered his head again and softly sent the girl a smile. “My name is Luci. May I know yours?” This was all a different side of Lucifer, but suddenly the black beast seemed mroe tame than normal. Generally speaking, Lucifer would act first and ask later. Yet, the beast was curious about this child before him, completely ignoring the fact the mare had already said the foal's name.

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lucifer

stallion ∙ 18.0 hands ∙ demon of the lagoon

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