LUCIFER stallion | 18hhs | black | Faithless Demon
Spring was here and it was time to make a swim. With no Rieva here and his son off with her, he knew he needed to do something. Shaking out his large frame with his back leg causing a wince, Lucifer sucked in a breath. This leg injury was still bothering him and it had been months since it happened, but it was never going to fully heal. He would have a limp, no matter how much he tried to hide it. He was crippled in a way he never expected before and now he had to find a way to live with his large body no longer being battle ready right off the bat.
Moving to the ocean with his ears tucked tight to his head, Lucifer felt far older than he was. His muscles ached, his body stiff, and his throat dry. He should not be putting himself through his set of movements, but the demon could not stop himself either. Forcing himself to go, Lucifer stepped into the ocean and let the cool waters push against him before he kicked off of the sand and headed towards his destination.
Rising from the ocean like a dying cow, Lucifer coughed with his head hanging. His back leg made this all that much harder, which he knew would make his coming needs all that much harder. He had not left Atlantis since the battle and now he knew that he could no longer go off and do what he wanted, but he could spread little seeds, much like he did with Tefnut. Coughing still, he heaved a breath before shaking out his frame. He would not be seen weak in front of Helios and with his body shaking in places he hated, he moved.
Shifting himself to an upright position with a strong foundation, Lucifer did not pay attention to the trembling hind leg. Tendon injuries usually needed surgery, but with him being a wild stallion, he could not get help. Blinking his crimson eyes with one last breath, Lucifer sent his cry over the territory, calling an audience with Helios
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