A favor… pfft, Tefnut saw no favors at the hands of this… thing. Flicking an ear forward with a roll of her eyes, the red dun mare held back her sigh. This was going to be the most boring errand her father ever had her complete. She could learn, yes, but it was never without a bit of a tussle. Lucifer was huge compared to her, but Tefnut survived each beating she earned and came back for more… much like a dog after a bone it seemed.
Listening to this old lady had Tefnut almost zoning out. Her blue eyes held a glassy look to them before she blinked and came back to the present after all of the blabbering was done. Her long tail snapped against her hocks as it went in between her legs and lashed against her stomach. It was hot, dry, and irritating here. So much for actually enjoying her “lessons” as her father had called them. Seemed to her that daddy dearest was a loon and sent her on a fool's errand.
Watching her move, Tefnut followed with her hooves pushing against the sands. Tilting her head, Tefnut hid a smirk when the words clicked. “Oh… my sire has no idea.” She murmured under her breath, a giggle barely registering as it slipped from her lips. Her sire? Nahawi? Hell to the no. He had no clue. Her father? Lucifer? Oh yeah, he knew plenty of what was on the table. Keeping that fact hidden however, Tefnut moved forward with her long legs eating the ground in steady and sure strides.
“What have I learned?” She questioned, her head tilting before she shrugged. “Father would not let me battle just yet, but I can work borders.” It was not much, but Lucifer had done it on purpose. Tefnut was a blank slate for whoever her teacher was and it seemed this witch was her tutor. It would take time for her to learn anything, but she could not help that odd thrum in her chest that begged to be taught. If she were to soak things up like a sponge, maybe she would do better with her fathers later plans.
TEFNUT
mare | 16.1hhs | red dun | of the Desert
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