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the crescent moon; helios



Al Hilal


[ ahl HEE lahl ]

☾ azalaïs ☽

⬩ none ⬩

qamar (x azalaïs) ◅


He sees Helios from far off and looks down at his hooves in the sand. It had been some time since the king of the dunes had summoned him and while he was not terribly successful at conversation, he still owed a due to the stallion that Antares had chosen over his own children to run the place. His stepping out is done with firm decisiveness, progressing into the evening cool with an intent.

Intent to reconnect. To also, perhaps, tell of Ain’s leaving and Shahin’s misbehavior with Regret, though his own qualms he would keep to himself. Azalaïs and his dilemma was no one else’s problem but theirs and he’d as soon not have anyone comment on their distance. He would address it with her.

As he arrives, he nickers, low and rumbling as he shakes and lowers his head to wither height. He keeps the submissive posture until he is well stopped beside Helios. Then, in casual comfort, he raises it and looks out to where Helios had previously been surveying. It was a good night to simply watch and bask in the realm of night. Night was softer, cooler, more full of mystery to be discovered. "Red Sun." His word, name, for Helios. Named for the sun, redder than the sun. It suited the Dunes ruler.


OF SALEM’S EASTERN DUNES

▻ stallion - arabian - black with crescent moon and star and snip - 15.2 hh ◅



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