Lucifer could not help the twist of his lips as Mazikeen met him half way. The onyx demon slowly reached his neck forward, offering her his snout if she would like. Pulling back after a moment, he just chuckled lowly before his head tilted to the side at her next words. “You don’t strike me as an errand boy.” Lashing his tail against his hocks, the stallion raised a brow before his frame shifted, turning just a touch to let the land behind him show up like an open trail for her. If she wanted, she could roam his whole territory. As long as she did not harm his herd members, the Dunes were open to her spotted frame.

“Well, follow me my lady.” Giving the horse equivalent of a bow and arm wave to the territory, Lucifer fully turns his frame around and begins to walk. His one eye twists in its socket, taking in what he could see of her. “There is always something on Salem.” He started, chuckling darkly as he let his attention fully face the direction they were going. On his head, his ears swiveled, listening to the open land around them. The horses here would not attack Mazikeen with him beside her, but he held no idea on if Nyimara would strike just to be petty. Rolling his eyes at that thought, the stallion held in the grunt at his own mental derailing.

Feeling his hooves sink in a bit farther in a certain spot, he used his large frame to cover it, hoping Mazikeen would stay on the steadier sand. She might have come from here, but he was not about to let her accidentally strain something. It was his job to make sure his pleasant visitor went back home unscathed… unless he could spin something and make her stay. That would be far better than watching her gorgeous body leave his banks and return to that iceberg that Warwick called home.

“What would you like to know? I doubt the boring parts of day to day life would be of entertainment.” Giving her a wicked grin, the stallion continued onward. Around them small animals called from their hiding places. Birds flew up above, taking the day in stride due to the more temperate weather. It was nicer at the moment, but soon the weather would become unbearable during the day, which he knew Mazikeen knew herself.