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Licking his dark lips with his head tilting to the side for a moment, Lucifer listened to the mare speak. His long tail flicked against his hocks, leaving little shiver inducing trembles as it tickled in some places. His crimson eyes looked her over for lord know what amount this time, but his decision did not change. She was pretty, marked by black and white, and he wanted to take her home. He was docile right now, but he knew that would change in the future depending on what came after this. Nodding his head however, the demonic draft shifted his weight and turned towards his home, one ear perking forward and one staying backwards to listen to her.


“Follow me.” He rumbled softly, his tone deep but calm. His large frame began to move then, heading in the direction of Salem while making sure she would not have to swim a whole lot of extra miles. Hearing her ask the question on swimming though, a rare and low chuckle left his lips. “It does and we will have to cross a less than desirable set of territories to get there, but you will be alright.” Turning his head to look over his shoulder at the mare, the black brute let out a faint breath. He would have to take her through the Lagoon to get her to Salem, something he was not exactly excited to do.


Lifting large hooves and pushing forward, Lucifer settled his temper a bit more. He felt it rising, knowing he would also have to skirt the edge of a few territories on Salem to get her to his own. “For now, just stick close. You will learn soon enough that there are two territories that are dangerous as hell.” He did not wish to name one, but he could feel that little demon rear its head as the second one came to the forefront of his mind. He would be visiting them again to take something else he wanted.