Patrolling was Levi’s life. The soldier flew back and forth between the border lines, orbs alert and ready for anyone or anything that could step into the soft granules of the Throat. Of course he was not going to let a soul pass without seeing what business they had in his home. The grullo did not mind this job; however, it usually got tiring from of all the flying and the hot sun resting so forcefully upon his back. It was not easy, no, but it was worth it. Protecting the Throat was Levi’s number one goal. He wanted his family to be safe and wanted them to know that nothing would get past the patrolling soldiers without a fight and they would all be safe.

Silver irises see the same things over and over, but there was something new to the area each time because the sun was getting hotter and hotter. So the area seemed to be getting brighter. Levi was feeling a bit tired from all of this sun and needed to grab a quick drink before he could go back on patrol. Slowly, Levi turned in the opposite direction eyeing each little detail of the Throat in case of trespassers and flew towards the animated river. But just at the right moment something caught his eye.

Briskly, the brute twisted his body in the direction of this soul in which the he vaguely spotted a two figures. One had an ivory mane and dry palomino coloring as the sands and another white with stripes coming into the Throat. He could not make out any detailing of the unknown figures so Levi glided gracefully towards the unknown so that he could see what business this horse had in the his home. Sometimes horses who wanted to join would come to ask for permission to join, traveling to the red desert. But other times, trespassers would try and make their way into the herd. Either way, Levi had to go and see what their business was and why there were here. Patrols were stricter than they had ever been and now with Kri gone it was going to be hard. Spreading his wings, he pressed upon the rippling air to pick up speed and quickly he prepared to land in front of this…

Whoa, wait!

It was not someone that Levi did not know, these figures were Romani and Kasai! Oh, Romani, one of his dearest friends! How nice that she had come to visit him. A grin was brought to the stallions features. Of course the silver stallion was pleased that she was in his presence, but suddenly he noticed the details of her face. Why did she look so drained? Her head was heavy as it tugged towards the ground. Her features looked tired and she looked like she was flimsy, about to fall at any moment. “Romani!” Levi bellowed to her, making a quick landing in front of her. Quickly, the brute reached out with his muzzle, pressing the top of his nose underneath her head and letting it rest on his. His body was pressed against hers, sweaty, but cooling. His features blazoned with concern as he gasped for air, he was nervous with what was going on. “Romani, what’s wrong my dear friend? Are you alright?” His voice was almost a whisper talking calmly to her. Orbs flickered towards Kasai, shooting her a concerned look, but a quick welcoming smile. Keeping his strength strong, he had to keep himself a bit lower since Romani was so much shorter than him. It was the first time he could actually feel her presence brushing against his. She was so tiny in size, but muscular. It was the warrior in her build. She may be tiny, but she was mighty and this was what puzzled Levi. He did not know what was wrong and he was concerned because he had never seen her in such a state before. His friend was always so pleasant and strong, but now she rest upon him, lame. Patiently, he let the irony maned fae rest her weight upon his just hoping that Romani was alright.

@[Romani]

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