LUCIFER stallion | 18hhs | black | Keeper of the Ridge
A grin twitched at the corners of Lucifer's mouth, begging to be seen. His red eyes danced as his ears perked forward as if he was humor filled. He was waiting for the explosion from Helios, begging to see him erupt. It would take time and a lot of poking and prodding, but he'd be able to do so, he just knew it.
Listening to the chestnut speak, Lucifer stood silently and nodded his head with a shrug. “When the time comes we shall find the answer.” Letting his words fall, he shifts on the sands before eyeing the water behind him. “For now though I believe enough times been wasted.” Raising a brow at the Dunes stallion, he waited a second before facing the surf altogether.
Lifting large legs, Lucifer went towards his home. “If I show up in the Spring, you're deals on. If I don't…. well you'll find out.” Winking over his shoulder, Lucifer pushed off and began to swim until his hulking frame vanished from sight. He could, might, whatever it was show up to the Dunes in the spring. He could also say to hell with it and not just to cause unease. For now he would not make up his mind and follow through with whatever he wanted in the spring.
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